Nightmares

I recount the nightmares from Heaven
I cling all of them tight between my fingers
For this is my home this despair I have 
For I cannot fling it to someone else. 

These are my desires and my pains
The nightmares I dream for you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Wolf Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 3:25 PM
Sometimes things that are negative attach themselves to us; we become attached to them. Makes life rough. Thanks, Khudzai. Cheers, Gershon
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January 9, 2020 at 12:45 PM
Dynamically romantic dear, Kudzai
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