Sunday, August 9, 2015

Richard Schnap- A Poem


I was the one
Born with a shadow
With a mind of its own

Who woke one day
Inside of a mirror
Trapped with myself

Who had a candle
Burning in my heart
No wind could put out

Who watched the snow
Fall like confetti
From someone else’s party

Who heard the rain
Tell me the story
Of the history of the world

Who learned that dreams
Don’t really die
They just go to sleep

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