Waning and Waxing

Dreams wane
Desire falters
When reality kills
Surreal seems their quick exit
Yet dreams
Still dear to imagination
Descent on mind gifts
Beauty to soul
Dreams wax

Written for
Three Word Wednesday, #224 – Surreal, Kill, Descent


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Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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