Lost Dreams Of The Fallen Poem by Ryan Cole
Lost Dreams Of The Fallen
LOST DREAMS OF THE FALLEN,6/10/10
We live on
biding eternity
lounging in outdoor cafes
and all night coffee shops
drinking wine as the morning passes
or cheap cups'o'joe throughout the night
We stay in rented rooms
or cheap motels
in the outlands
where we belong
at least in a way
We watch
a world we can never have
and cannot love
dreaming of heaven's fall
and all that was lost
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