RICOCHETS OF VEILED DREAMS

 Ricochets of veiled dreams

Looking into your eyes, a cloud of hopes I see

Clutches me firm, while I try to hide

Shattered pieces of my heart,

And delicate cracks within my soul,

Amending for what I’m truly supposed to be.

And in this wasteland of faded glory,

I see flames engulfed by shadows

Yet, I try to sow another seed,

Nurturing it for not to be a disgrace,

For not to be another sad story.

As the armors of this spirit was destroyed long ago,

Do burn the traces that persist.

For I cannot offer another spark to swallow.

-sabwrites