My Secret World Poem by S.W. Clark
My Secret World
Dream again old mind of mine
let illusions dance to joyous line.
We will find the other world of change.
Where I can control and I can arrange
this lot of woe, my fate of ill,
is in my dream no longer still.
For I turned my life of reality,
into things I desire
with fantasy.
For only I to see,
in my dream.
Monday, August 2, 2010
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