The Awake From a Dream
What was I dreaming
Dreaming in poems
Where I wore a black bracelet
I had to remove
Embers flew into my hair to be patted
But no faces in flames
And no fire was there
Did I walk up a hill
The dream is now fading
The bracelet is lost
The embers are ash
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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