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Midnight Illusions

by Matt Forget

Occurring only in the eve

Where people fly

To the heavens above

Fall to the damned below

Where creatures captivate all life

And generate magic from their palms.

Skies turn shades of colors

Depending on the mood

As the many moons create our destiny

Following no one’s paths of history

Living the life of fantasy

Exploring impossible possibilities

A life only you will truly live.


Author's Note: What time between classes really means to me.

Posted on 09/15/2004
Copyright © 2024 Matt Forget

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kenneth Lau on 09/16/04 at 05:31 PM

Awesome. Especially like exploring impossible possiblities

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