Silent DreamsA Poem by Cassidy Mask
I hold these Silent Dreams In my Palm They twinkle Softly Like the light Of a Dying star They glint Sadly Like flame Reflecting off Cold steel They are Almost gone Almost Forgotten Buried under Pessimism And Doubt But still they Shine dully Trying To tempt Me To make Me Remember What it felt Like To hold them In my Heart.
© 2008 Cassidy Mask |
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1 Review Added on August 24, 2008 AuthorCassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more.. |

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