And so all of a sudden it would come to an end.
Dreamed up stories
Covering a lifetime
The day is done
It was nice
but the day is done.
Emotion flying
Sense of your place
Hold my ear against your world for something
Some whisper that maybe there was significance in the dream
something, anything
Do you believe in miracles?
My mask once removed back on
My shield taken from my back ….back on
Ensure you don’t let your guard down again girl.
Beautiful
That is not the word for you.
True self. Tear me to pieces.
True self. Back on the path.
Your path. Just you for now.
Poem By Emma Visca
