Waist Coat Fantasies – Unhinged Poem

A dream not seen,

a lie not mine,

withered wisdoms of a silent night,

worthwhile moments played out beneath a starlight symphony,

rains drops failing from the clouds tonight,

a new days dawning,

washing away the old,

a rebuilding of tomorrow through the pages of yesterday,

see the pictures and watch them move,

fleeting images burned to brain,

memories with meaning,

never to happen again…

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