Days Of Dreams Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
Days Of Dreams
It's bye bye to innocent dreams
making wishes on stars;
the magic in moonbeams.
Thought you had the world on a string,
the cost didn’t mean a thing
‘til a rock slide of reality broke you.
Without wings a grounded hope cries,
but wiser are the tears wept from empty pockets
beneath starless skies.
Thursday, July 29, 2010
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