So I sit and stare
Melting away as if but a dream
I sit and drift
My life parts in a sieve
Falling away
Falling away
I see you but you not me
What can I say,
But I dream
I drift, flutter away
spread as if a dream
But you never see
Oh I but sit and stare
I sit and dream
Like butterflies in darkest night…
Advertisements
Posted in: Poetry
Posted on Oct 20, 2015
0