Dream Pursuer Poem
Jan 10, 2023
In the shadows of mid-night,
One figure stalks my dreams,
A hunter on the odds,
Pursuing to took down— my soul, my dreams.
Through mystery visions,
He chases me with enigmas,
His steps as a silent God,
An old vision warrior
With every passing night,
His chase is fiercest,
His feelings on my heart tighter,
His passion a fierce fire.
I pursue you through centuries to find an image of you in that mythical statue, that art was a reminiscence of what we use to be.
Never give up on you.
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