Trapped In These Mortal Realms Poem by DM W

Trapped In These Mortal Realms



The heart and soul are caged in flesh and bone.
Transcendence only exists in theory.
Soft dreams soon harden and turn into stone.
We drift through the days, troubled and weary.

Saturday, August 21, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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