Is the shell of my dream rotating?
Spirally a vision is piercing into my skin.
We are standing on a mountain,
And our future dreams become true.
Each dream has got an ultimatum.
I retire myself back into the shell,
That is rotating again.
© 1998 ~ Sonja Nic Rafferty
All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Sonja Nic Rafferty.
Published on e-Stories.org on 19.08.2004.
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