Posted in stream of consciousness

Powdered Dreams

Today my heart is crying
For something once received
Simply abandoned
And every second
Which passes at the tick
Of two
The distance between us
Thickens
Swallowing our voices
Grinding our memories
To powdered dreams

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com

Author:

Letters from inside my head

Why not tell me what you think ...

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.