between the days that follow on each other
there's a space in your nights only for me
and sometimes, losing yourself in a dream
you would gladly forsake it all
and abandon yourself to me;
it's of your soul a separate space
over which you have no control,
a dream of madness
free of reality;
a dream that yearns for a life
you can never provide
that joining heaven with hell
dies at the break of dawn
Copyright, 2007: Gloria Gay
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Reviewed by Michael LaSalle (Reader)
Reviewed on May 27, 2007
the depth at which you write, reflects the art of poetry, sculpting words to create a specific emotion, powerful, absolutely well written piece, always, mike
Reviewed by Anna Marie Fritz (Reader)
Reviewed on February 4, 2004
That seems to be the inevitability of stolen moments.
A powerful punchline in this one!
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A powerful punchline in this one!