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My World, a Dream

With the world drifting away I see myself atween… perhaps have been Nights sleeping for cycling days Myself I see… in this world a dream They floated once for me to believe Desperately learning if one day I will fly To fly to reach to ultimately achieve Without an answer I might seek just why Yet the more I learn did I stray For heavier did loads promises to bare Attempted flights onto the ground I lay Did my age theft more than I dare? And I took a leap once more A regrettable height, another secret kept Is there enough time for moments to call for? To simply have tears genuine… wept With the world drifting away Myself I saw atween… perhaps to seem Cycling nights of awakening days I see myself in a world with dreams

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 5/23/2011 7:36:00 AM
An interesting poem, with a bitter-sweet quality to it.
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