Old Dream Poem by Dan Uriel

Old Dream



reminds me of an old dream come away
an old-old garden with lily flowers way
sad as hellfire as in cool-freezing hell
with all my memories, dear and cruel

asked me in my falling, where are you?
and I've seen a sad waving old old child
with the ruins of shattered heart and live
My eyes slowly flowing lukewarm night light

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