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Like a shipthat passes in the nightyou again come in my dreams by night.
But, alas,the dreams last not so long -they’re carried with the morning breezeaway at dawn.
Vanishing you whisper:"Think of me sometimes".And only lightof your ever-present loveremains to gleam in skies.
Most likely,it’s easy for you now to besomewhere far away,where you still whisper:"Remember mefor ever and a day".
"My darling, -I whisper in reply, -through life’s long daymy thoughts arewith the days gone by,where you remainfor ever in my tears,and light of your ever-present lovedoes gleam a length of years".
I know,you’ll again come in my dream,and night shall whirl usin its dizzy dance;and light of our ever-present lovewill streamfrom the celestial skiesupon each one of us.
But, alas,as always,like a bird you’ll flyawaythrough the open windowbefore daybreak,and I’llremain in the captivityof silence and a void,at night,in the space where lovedid once upon a time reside.
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This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.
This poem is about our failure to feel fulfilled by our constant consumption of life.
Read it and find out.