In Dreams 50 Poem by DM W

In Dreams 50



In dreams, I trace the angels' slow decay
And the declining spirit of the age.
I sense deep sadness at the heart of things.
I sense Love is grounded with broken wings.

Monday, August 17, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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