Wednesday, August 6, 2014

poem of the day August 6


The
hesitation
of wearing
the red
Dress
to
Yesterday’s
Ball
has
run
out of
time
The flight
of imagination
is too
hard
to hold
Impossible to
tame
with
only
a rapid
eye
moment
moving
miles
beyond
stagnant 
dreams
Stuck
somewhere
between
floating
idols
and the
Changing
World

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