More than meA Poem by blackbelief
In brief flashes of white sands
where you wait for me, I lost a breath or two, remembering where I left you. Moments come uninvited and are gone far too soon, leaving behind embers where a bright fire once stood. All I see are visions of what was supposed to be; In this death, enough to suffocate me. Once again I dreamed of you, dying in my absence. My being was shaken awake. What is the purpose of life in death? As I walk seeking embers of a fading fire, your visions will guide me. I shall dream again of a rekindled flame; on the white sands, where I am you, more than me.
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Added on May 6, 2022 Last Updated on May 6, 2022 Author
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