Fantasy Poem by Lydia Thacker

Fantasy



Distance and time
come between
what could be.

Sweet love lingers,
refuses to acknowledge
it cannot be.

Temptation calls,
'Come;
live in fantasy.'

Harsh truth
breaks hearts;
deny it.

Reality dawns;
waken from the dream.
Tears drench cheeks.

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