Are you a dream, a fantasy
A harbinger of insanity
Have I gone mad
Are you real
What are you doing here
Are you a ghost
Without a soul
Are you that bottomless hole
Have you pulled me down to deep
Am I now too out of reach
So is it now just me and you
Or are you leaving me too
Abandoned, all alone
Or have you come
To take me home
© 2009 Sonya Florentino
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another great poetic exercise in things that escape us, how much reality is there in life, is it all perception, and are all truths what we find within ourselves? ? ?