When Dreams Die {Poetry}


When dreams die
We crawl into a cave
Wilt in darkness awhile
Wander again
What comes then?

When dreams die
We step into a void
Welcome any energies
Wince at the memory of failure
Weap with the knowledge that all things
Will, never, be, the same

When dreams die
What comes then?

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