In Dreams: 13 Poem by DM W

In Dreams: 13



In dreams, deep blue skies are turning to grey.
The splendour of paradise drifts away
From the fallen angels' eyes. O Time seems
To be stalling. It cannot be redeemed.

Thursday, August 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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