Dreams Poem by Ethan Moyer
Dreams
Masterly skillful
Sculptured bodies
Thrown into the sea,
Throbbing with heartache
And tears of poetry,
Wilted lilies under the
Heels of her dancing feet
In time of tranquility
And loss of creed.
Temples of La Venta
With violent scenes
Lonely girls in windows
Of desolate streets
I look for love
Within her seams
And all that’s found
Is love in dreams.
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