Dream Catcher


Your laughter,
the twinkle in your eyes
the happiness
spilled across
the contours of your skin…
The tea you quietly sip
the coffee you brewed
too dark,
to stay up late…
The aeroplane,
you mistook for a star,
spilling your secrets
in vain…
The breeze that
swept your hair
all over your eyes,
as you stared into the rain…
the feathers,
that twirled
in the wind
as the wornout dreamcatcher
The Ink spills
across that page
of life
you’ve tried
and tried to erase….
The tears
that glowed in the candle light,
A smile,
a two
On your face…
a surreal glow
in its


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