Let go, <br />of the <br />thinly veiled demons, <br />Disguised as dreams. <br /> <br />Of the <br />Orchid topped leaves, <br />with roots made of poison. <br /> <br />Let go, <br />of the <br />corporate bank sleeves, <br />Stolen from laymen. <br /> <br />Or the <br />Blonde’s short seams, <br />To find missing meaning. <br /> <br />Let go, <br />of the <br />Thoughts from the past <br />They will haunt your being <br /> <br />And the <br />Memories that last, <br />To keep is destruction. <br /> <br />To be free <br />Is peace <br />And in all there is seeing <br /> <br />Learn from the past <br />Let go of the dream. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Copyright (c) David DeSantis<br /><br />David DeSantis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-dream-32/
