Open Poetry #49 |
The Ruins of Our Dreams |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
The Ruins of Our Dreams Under a bleak, indifferent moon the night wind sings through dry grasses its plaintive, inexplicable song of lost love and Time passing Who walks beside you now in the forbidden land of your heart, and that nether-world beyond my last horizon? Only my shadow rises to meet me in the dust of this empty place, this unforgiving space between the spaces of a life stifling without purpose Here, there is only the dull-relentless, hollow tick of the judgment clock amid candles crying silent tears for all the dead undead wandering forever the ruins of their dreams --- b. e. adams [(8/3/2015)-my B-day] |
||
© Copyright 2015 Bruce E. Adams Jr. - All Rights Reserved | |||
JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
fine writing...Happy Birthday...james |
||
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Thanks JM ! |
||
⇧ top of page ⇧ | ||
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. |