Twilight Dreams
- SoulWell Now
- Feb 9
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 11

I dream of rain,
Eternity rolls by,
like drifting clouds,
ready to disappear…
I dream of shapes,
Smiling old scars,
like a growing prayer,
waiting to disappear.
I dream of meadows,
Unharvested hope abounds,
like a silent witness,
ready to disappear…
I dream of streams,
Inevitable tomorrow,
like a swollen vision,
fading away…
I dream of roses,
Smelling of thorns,
like a wounded soul,
ready to disappear…
I dream of twilight,
Light and dark intertwined,
like a child’s seesaw,
fading to disappear…
I dream of caves,
False, cold refuge,
like the curse of vanity,
to disappear…
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