Dreams (Poem)

Written by Shelly Moore

Who gave you permission

A ticket for subconscious admission

One-way into my intuition

Forgoing your hateful disposition

As if your wounds finally met demolition

Your words no longer ammunition

A beautiful, fateful redefinition

Of who you and I have the potential

To be.

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