Trance Poem by Jessel Jane Tevar Toring
Trance
Every memory of you sleeps in me.
At times I wake in them
and then you're mine again.
Every memory of you sustains me.
At times I fell on them
then I see your face again.
I fell for you as the rain should fall;
bringing me memories, old memories to replenish me..
sweet memories to sustain.
At times I hold on to them
and then I'm alone again.
i tried to look into the dictionary some synonyms that is related to the title...unconsciousness is one of them...i hope you were conscious during those times when memories are developed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 3:02:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Another nice write, fitting title. And so ease to relate to.