The Sepulchre Poem by leonard daranjo

The Sepulchre



Empty orbs stare back at me
The mirrors of a huge futility
In its dense and woolly darkness
Lay dreams which were trapped in infancy
Dreams emblematic of a fire
Entombed within a mortal frame

Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,fire,trapped
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