... The World In My Head, Straight From The Heart ...
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
FUNERAL OF A DREAM
Mourn I today The death of a dream: Being cremated On Reality’s pyre, Engulfed with fury By cruel Fate’s fire; Stinging my eyes, Singeing my soul, And as I stand looking At the ashes grey, I feel so light- I am emptied of Life.