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Recurring Monochrome Dream
I'm phasing in a recurring monochrome dream, velvet whispers lead me to a sonorous stream, translucent visions fall as vibrating showers, retracing footsteps on trampled golden flowers. Fragrant lullabies guide me on bronze ferns, a flamboyant willow guards the deserted turns. On a dilapidated porch I pick dry hazel leaves, under pungent moss, the tattered garden grieves. A wavy shadow moves behind heavy sepia curtain, why I stand in an unknown place, I feel uncertain. I ascend the staircase of my fears to a bolted door, a withered rosette of memories remains on the floor, beyond the entrance are mementos of a family in past, a photograph fading those faces but smiles would last. A crystal chandelier sings of days lost in aged time, strange that I find familiarity in the echoing chime. My pictures on the impervious roof in white appear, bewildered I run to the frozen window dripping fear. Oh this mind is a decaying house I visit in reprise, only to chase shapes of love from tears in my eyes. July 16, 2020 Decaying House Poetry Contest Sponsor: Constance La France ~Winner: 1st Place
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