your sentence

by Mortal Utopia   Sep 21, 2018


seeing you fade to enclose us
as a sentence broken and whispered,

unfilled
with silence and syllables

of words and sounds we can never quite finish
(or change):

it really was like a pleasant dream
passing by, through and away, to stay

in a place so close to eternity.

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  • 7 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    Enjoyed reading

  • 7 years ago

    by Brenda

    This is quite lovely. Your words roll smooth-

  • 7 years ago

    by naaz

    Really, No words to describe the beauty of this poem.

    One more thing, often you write a poem and delete it. I just want to make a request.

    Please never ever delete this poem.

    All the best!

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