A City Of Dreams Poem by Irina Utkina
A City Of Dreams
You are not asleep. While
listening to your own heartbeat
Through the pillow
Awaiting for somebody,
But no one's knocking at your door
Or a dream
And the sounds outside the window
Aren't the fireworks
These shots
Don't let you go
Don't let you leave.
But no one's knocking at your door Or a dream And the sounds outside the window Aren't the fireworks Beautiful poem dear. keep it up.10 for the sharing.
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5/8/2024 1:41:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A well texted and well thought-out poem. Highly relatable experience. Thanks for sharing Irina.