Nugatory dreamA Poem by Ana B.In love with the song from the author's note.I am alone
in the fire storm. Created to
wander, lost in time… But time’s
an ocean which has no shore A waltz with
many victims, but lacking The Crime…
Golden wings
has my angel… Soaring
deep, in the sanctuary of my soul Unbreaking
my hope…just touching it gently… …this
monopoly of love…making me whole…
Death of the
black hole…just birth of a new star The endless
ocean this Nebula can provide… But still,
this ocean cannot keep apart The spark of
two pieces, once they collide.
© 2017 Ana B.Author's NoteReviews
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Added on February 15, 2015Last Updated on July 26, 2017 Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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