Des Agos

Dreams - Poem by Des Agos

chased dreams
in the endless roads of the world
with the impatience of the mind

distorted dreams
as sharp blades
that pierce my soul
in words with no more sense

dreams collected
in the smithy of my soul
the ardor of my life

dreams ended
As my breath on a mirror
erased forever from your hand

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 4, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, July 25, 2011

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