Dreams May Rekindle

Nowhere stands the manHis heart beatingSounds of thunderCompanions goneHeart forlornHis mind is tornDarknessBlack depths of the soulBeautiful soulSink into flowersBirds of flightWorms in the soft, warm EarthClog my breathMy fire of hope has dwindledDreams may rekindle
Copyright © 1998 Sean P. Pratt, all rights reserved
The Origin Story: This is from a period in my life where I had been with my current wife for a few years and we were going through that phase all couples go through. It wasn't all that bad and we did work through it. However, I was feeling kind of bleak when I wrote this.
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