Memories On a Theme
My dim-lit dreamer's days of disguised decadence
lays hidden with the glorious gentle gypsies
that meander through the meadows of my memory
where dreams become drenched in a deluge of delusion
left to languish with my memory's limitations
shared with my soul in a solemn secret solitary space
when time is still and misleading
and the hallowed halls of hallucinations
evaporate into nothingness
leaving only fragments of figures floating forever
8/30/22
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2022
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