Lingering Dream

I’ve seen too much
Things eyes shouldn’t see
Let alone gaze upon
Too late to erase memories
That never can be undone

No looking back
Hoping it was a mirage
An illusion
That will fade
And disappear

Now every other thing I see
Reminds me of it
That lingering dream
That I can ever be separate
From all else

Author: Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D.

Biography Writer, photographer, poet, and teacher. Holds doctorates in Divinity and Metaphysical Philosophy. Author of 20 books, including seven poetry books, nine photography, and four nonfiction books. Contact Information Contact Don Iannone by email: diannone@gmail.com

8 thoughts on “Lingering Dream”

  1. Thank you so much for visiting me and making sure Im well. Its been ups and downs but Im learing how to ride the waves

  2. Polona: Thanks. Glad you did. It’s funny how some poems you start and you don’t know where they’re going. That was the case with this one.

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