Saturday, May 17, 2014

I Dream

Are our dreams solely purposed
To sate hunger's bottomless ambitions?
Do we not fantasize 
In midnight shadows
To be as we once were?
Oh, to but live forever
Amid mountain tops 
And oh, to but steal away
From time's pitiless grasp
Just this moment, you and I
Deep into the lidless pitch of night,
There my heart helplessly dwells.
There my traversing dreams are eternally bound.

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