The Dark Dreams of Waking Night by Parsavagely Kompenere

Aug 2015

Dust floats in my breath,
Reflecting in moonlight,
Which breaks through,
My windows,
That river of dreams,
Floats unaware,
Above my still open eyes,
Until whispered,
Away.

Written by

Parsavagely Kompenere 19/F/Yorkshire

(19/F/Yorkshire)

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