Ponder moments
of a dream, a desert sun
as bright as angel's wings.
......some silhouettes on high,
a snake of time conveying secrets to a world
beyond the mountains.
New beginnings
cloud the hollow face
with reddened eyes and skies so heavy
time forgot it's place and stood as stone,
alone and without reason;
ponder moments of a dream
as fast becomes the season
to be ready.
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A nice poem written in poetic diction, well articulated to capture the essence of the poem. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.