Dreams

Dreams are elusive

Not permissive of mourning regrets

Ideas are  phantom assests

Opportunities dressed as masquerades

A breath is lost whilst softly

Catching no glimpse of  a future warner

Mishaps not missed at every corner

When running from the aged sins

Delusion is the name of the future

When the ghosts of yesterday

Chase away the spirit

Of the soulmate dubbed today

ghost

Photo credit: Gerd Altman. Image link: Pixabay