Dreams
Caught in the midst of a dream.
Floating or yet just as it seems,
An idea lingers across your mind
But diminishes as soon as you find.
Lost in the Sea of unaccomplished Dreams
Never thought they would go there
The dark emptiness of everything
You wanted
Gone
As soon as it had diminished
You wanted to find it once again
But everything you worked for
is just a fog,
Fog of something you once
lived for,
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