Dream catcher;
Burning them in the dark
Where the lovesick lie
What if we don't?
The lonely fault was mine
Buried under a meaningless guise
Dream catcher;
Can you catch before the fall?
And if you don't?
Would our secrets remain secrets?
Are you the kind to fall?
Or the ones to jump off?
Dream catcher;
Writhing in temporary bliss
And we revel in the ephemera
I can't keep seeing the memories
The candles float upon the water
But the light hardly shines
Dream catcher;
I can't see you
Yet the melodies reach me
I'm blinded by the shroud
I can feel your hand
But where's the warmth?
Dream catcher;
And you who slip through
A quiet dream
Hardly remembered
And yet she went quietly
But I still see all of our ghosts
I can't keep seeing the memories The candles float upon the water But the light hardly shines love the imagery. great write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this poem! Dream catcher. You make a poem about me? lol