Saturday, March 10, 2012

They walk with me

Watercolour: 2011 - Petalled Pink - Roslyn ross

They walk with me
these shreds of dreams,
like ghosts from
times long gone, and
cling to drifts of day
and night, as if to
claim their past.
I cannot touch
or hold their truth,
nor know them
as they are, for all
is lost on sleep's deep
stage; revealed
phantasmal dance.

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