behind our eyes darkness lurks the dreams of children trapped between a blink in time. while silent screams go unheard for what is dreamt and what is not behind our eyes darkness lurks the dreams of children trapped between a blink in time. while silent screams go unheard for what is dreamt and what is not |
1 comment:
Very mysterious. This leaves me pondering. The poem reads really well when read aloud. It has a very nice pace to it. :)
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