beyond the stars that fall

good-night.

dreams carry hope;

and dreams can quickly fade away.

found desire carries a dream;

but yet, self-made desire compromises

and distorts itself in chance.

we packed up the baggage

and returned to a familiar past.

all the wrongs in the rights;

images slur in all its speech.

deep below in the sandy shores

find the memories that leached;

a loser that lost

can only begin fresh with every new day.

love came knocking

and woke up beyond the stars that fall.

midnight ocean silence crashing,

wake up from the sudden shock.

two a.m. daze –

good-night.

dreams carry hope;

and dreams can quickly fade away.

found desire carries a dream;

but yet, self-made desire compromises

and mirrors itself alien.

when a bed starts full

and ends up empty;

we packed up the baggage

and returned to a familiar past.

c.  2016  bgw

About bradford graham west

enjoy poetry about life, emotion and everything in between. it's real and true. - please read and enjoy! - bgw
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