carnival

by Lily Bride - Gemini

The long lost souls
drift the earth,
as ghosts of time
and space forgotten.
Invisible, they search
for past and part
and life deserted.
 They are filled 
with sorrow, not 
peace as which
was intended at
the dawn of wake.
Though, solace has been
found to degree
in the pain
and reign of.
Alone they wander
with vision that
those around lack;
to see truth in rhyme
and cryptic myth.
They wait for time;
for time to come.

Birth sign: Gemini
Date created: 2001-02-20 17:48:37
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:39
Poem ID: 60519

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