Plain Reality Poem by Blue Angel

Plain Reality



When Dreams are reality
Reality is plain.

Nothing new, nothing full.
Arrows pointing to obscure directions.
Keys hanging on.

Love so far and so distant.
No new investments,
Tears wasted, tearing away.

Having it all, and nothing.
Lost and safe, empty.

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