Dream

by Anna Banasiak   Sep 22, 2018


white horses jumped
from the black thoughts
closed
in the open window
they rush play
grow in a dream
sharp words
fall into memory
wound
outside the existence

white horses
run
helpless
in infinity

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  • 5 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Very nice piece. Milly x

  • 5 years ago

    by Brenda

    Anna, I liked this a lot. Well done-

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