Sleepless utopia

Sleepless utopia , secret nostalgia

forecourt of dreams and signposts of sighs

on the horizon marks

without beginning or end

criers , skylights of earth and sky

you have enchanted me .

Reviews

[Isabella Cezanne]

I like the diction here. There's a lot of avenues for the mind to take that your words open up. It seems kind of mysterious. I like it a lot