A Lost Dream
I didn't realise it was
just a dream,
so I held on
to a nonexisting future .
I reaped this tasteless future
of hope, and the
sense of absence ...
I was a strange inhabitant
of other walls ...
Foreigner in the country
of love ... this way,
I got involved in her aura,
in this fleeting adventure
of love ...
Empty, empty I stayed,
to wander ... I wandered without
whereabouts...
No whereabouts I seek
yet, my soul
lost ... soul that
stayed with her
in the mist ...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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