Last Life I Endured

A dying sun for a withered dayHidden dream under pale veilAncient lore which it dearly enclosed Tears unfallen for the fears ungoneDaymare forever awake in the first kiss of dawn She won’t see my tearsIn a shadow of fullmoonBroken pieces of life mirror, innocent graceWaterfall cascading from my face She won’t feel my presenceStill lingeringContinue reading “Last Life I Endured”

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