POETRY

Express the mess to release the stress! Writing to, from, and about the parts within.

Zachary Phillips 12/15/24 Zachary Phillips 12/15/24

Upon Waking

what we had
together
was but a pleasant dream
real
only while asleep
yet merely
a phantasm
upon waking

your perfume
forgotten
a nightly fancy
turned nightmare
the stark morning light
now
smells grim
upon waking

what we had
together
was but a pleasant dream
real
only while asleep
yet merely
a phantasm
upon waking

your perfume
forgotten
a nightly fancy
turned nightmare
the stark morning light
now
smells grim
upon waking

This poem is from the book Bound To The Wings Of A Butterfly

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