Forgotten Dreams

14 Sep

(An original poem by Ty Thomas)

A dream lie forgotten by the bedside
crying out to be held again

Hope rests alone in the dust
slowly losing itself

Visions half-seen
Impressions half-thought
Ideas half-nurtured
Dreams half-chased

Are we so blind that we can not see
the message we are leaving?
We wonder why our younger selves
are slowly dying out. . .

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Posted by on September 14, 2011 in Original Works, Poetry


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