Poem: Dreams of Darkness

Once the dream remained,
but now the song is lost.
Just notes, just words, are here,
the meaning’s dead and gone.

The record turns,
the needle’s in the groove,
they’re dancing all around,
but I hear nothing.

I close my eyes,
but the vision is gone.
I try to dream,
but all I find is darkness.

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