Solitude Poem by Andrew Nawroski

Solitude



Within palisades of the mind
Furtive moments of love pass through dreams,
and find solace inside a chamber of watching memories.
Reminding each and every memory,
how to be an eternal dream.
Whilst all palisades slowly fall inward,
taking away any desire.
Leaving a solitary furtive moment,
alone to weep.

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Andrew Nawroski

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Belper Derbyshire
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