Dreams floated away
As one by one they escaped
And as I watched them go
Each delicate membrane
Burst leaving no trace
Of having existed
And all that was
Left was a
Desolate
Space
Dreams floated away
As one by one they escaped
And as I watched them go
Each delicate membrane
Burst leaving no trace
Of having existed
And all that was
Left was a
Desolate
Space
Oh I loved this one!
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I’m so glad, thank you very much! 🙂
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Great metaphor, Vonita!
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Thank you for reading, Erika! 💝
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Sure, Vonita☺ I am sorry, that I cannot meave a comment every time anymore at the moment but I love to read your posts.💖
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Thank you, Erika, I am the same! Sometimes with limited time we can only do as much as we can do, and support each other through it 😀
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Very true 😉👍
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