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Dreams Unbroken

The ghost she hovers in a mirror of wistful hopes and dreams unbroken
Promises she whispers in a voice so haunting you may never hear again
Tomorrow songs the heart that longs for such a perfect casting spell
The ghost that covers all your sorrows with vaunted prayers she says in layers
Of who knows what or where she goes walking through gardens of lilac blue leaves see her vanish from the Light as she weaves your verses words into garlands of tomorrows like a living beacon to adorn your brow with Sight
Until someone may be you discovers the door inside the living grave of lovers
So lost within another error, hanging on the words you have spoken
The ghost she hovers in a mirror of wistful hopes and dreams unbroken
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Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2016-07-01 at 17:37

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