Deep Dreams
Our fondest dreams are those we find
submerged the deepest in our mind.
They are the oldest dreams of all
around which now has grown a wall.
My own wall has grown year by year,
and time to time I shed a tear.
Life’s wall so high - deep dreams so low -
I finally have to let them go.
11/17/12
For Russell Sivey's Dreams Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2012
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