Our Berlin Wall

Originally posted on Katypoetess:

In our dreams
I run
In our memories
you run.
Towards the wall
I thought I heard
you thought you heard
the other call.

Checkpoint of illusion
guns down
bird of freedom.
Dutiful suicide,
shell shocked minds
clamber, find
road to salvation
on the path of least resistance.

Excerpt from Our Berlin Wall, Of Lilith and Anthony poetry collection by
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