Thursday 3 March 2016

The Prophecies of O by Adam Parry

In all these dreams
of forgetfulness
where pain is left
you remain.

Do not forget we are not alone
and a hand touches,
she heals, he heals
.
I am so forgetful
what is your name again?
Did you find the fame
you needed or did it vanish away?

O. You are not alone
and one day
you may come again.

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