Lost Treasures

Torn up letters and suppressed thoughts, Coloured rainbows and cheerful songs Found dead, in the corner of a life That was often spent chasing shadows Of oneself Living in denial Of printed realities And visible clarities; Buried underneath A heap … Continue reading

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Mourning Dead Dreams

Some dreams Were buried deep Stashed away Within the folds of Rusted memories, Only to be dug out When time halted to a dead stop Allowing us to Mourn over Those faraway dreams That never let us sleep.  

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