Hidden In The Glass Poem by Jon Treadway
Hidden In The Glass
Living here I want to stay,
that’s what I used to say.
Picking up the fragments of what I have left,
alone in the shadows walking step by step.
Dream my dreams another day,
that’s what I used to say.
In spite of all my fears and hopes
I lie tied down, bound by ropes.
I want the sun to shine in the rain,
that’s what I used to say
Friday, November 8, 2013
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My thoughts on losing what I once had.
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