Chased By the Dawn
In the downy-soft hours, where dawn hovers near,
Night's uncovered dream, must disappear.
Once, delivered, then replaced,
Never to be traced,
Drifting on,
Chased,
By the dawn.
Fantasies misplaced,
Become silver clouds, erased.
Lost in forever, quite far from here,
In the downy-soft hours, where dawn hovers near
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2//13/15
Inspired By Andrea's Contest: "An Invented Form"
Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2015
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