Into Dawn
These are the days that I remember
Dissolving
From beginning to end
All colours silenced
Drowning thoughts
And numberless dreams
Settle around me like rain
But a dream is free to wander where it will
Beyond the dripping window pane
Over the flowing night
And into dawn
© Ann Bagnall 2014.
“But a dream is free to wander where it will-” This line makes me wish I were a dream too, with no anchors of real life pulling me down. *sigh*
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