DeleriumA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittThe moment began with a feeling grew into a breath faded with the blink of my eye then floated away like a dream.
The sky was violet dusted with delerium trading my dreams for reality I watched you walk away.
The moonlight broke my fall sturdying my stance pushing me onward through the future as I slowly let you go. © 2010 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on May 12, 2010 Last Updated on May 12, 2010 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutAll bad poetry springs from genuine feeling. -Oscar Wilde A great deal of the work on this site is republished from my defunct site. I hope you enjoy reading my work, I really enjoy writing .. more..Writing
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