Dusty

 
Dusty
 
I've got a dream catcher,
that holds dusty memories
I have treasured the reflection of my life. 
That once was weaved thoughout
the night  now tangled in it's web.
Feathers hanging along it's side
waiting to guide the dream off
on there midnight ride.
Sadly I recall those watered down
dreams of what could have been
that I left in limbo to gather only
dust for all my tomorows .
Where dusty dreams over the years
has hollow out my heart.  
Now leaves the look of abatract art 
for all the world to see .

By: Rodney Ray Hatchell 10-3-08
 

Reviews

[Poeticpiers]

nicely conceived and expressed in poetic prose

It's good and it flows well. But there are a few typo's that distract from the piece.
-nice write-
-Satan's Toaster