in the cemetery one of love dying many times etched deep circle of life each time shines golden
silent voices without words as the plot thickens whispering inside treasured feelings emotions rise sparkling lights in a distance
close your eyes i am dreaming is any of it real do dreams ever come true the door creeks chambers begin opening slowly handing the keys over awakening to you a dream
Comments (2)
Wonderful poem
I loved every verse... a joy to read
Thank you for sharing
Martina xxx