By Louis Kasatkin

Louis is editorial administrator at www.DestinyPoets.co.uk and founder of Destiny Poets and in his spare time is a civic, community, political activist, blogger and general nuisance to the status quo!
Louis Kasatkin

In Dreams

I dream of,
I have dreamt of
Mountains and those
who’ve climbed them;
I dream of,
I have dreamt of
Seas and those
who’ve sailed them;
I dream of,
I have dreamt of
Clouds and those
who’ve flown above them;
I dream of,
I have dreamt of
a lonely boy and those
dreams he dreamt alone.

A Passage Through Time

Time was forgotten
by time itself,
even those that
remembered and knew
of its harsh cadences
fell into a silent repose;
where no time
no longer mattered,
for in essence
time itself was no more,
no morrow,
no morning
mourning as it all fell silently
into an oblivion
it had created for itself
throughout its ceaseless computations
until the numbers themselves
ran out..


  1. The poem 'Passage through time' reflects much pathos. So true that with time there is so much of transition...

  2. both the poems are unique in its wording and appeal, dear poet


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