Jamie Dewyer


Apothecary - Poem by Jamie Dewyer

This is the farthest I’ve fallen
Through barren dreams
Dust settles on my slaves
Waves stain my offerings

Your view of life eschewed
Warped in your fisted schemes
I have my own waste now
I have apothecary

Forever she dreamed of him, there
On that lonely beach
Without the veils to shade
Another world to breach


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 22, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 22, 2011


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