A mist of dreams always follow,
Filling up my heart so hollow,
Traversing across unknown realms,
While I lay in a peaceful trance,
Wishing upon that one lost chance,
Should I let the memories helm?
Westerly winds take me away,
And disperse all the sobriquet,
Should I hide when time overwhelms?
Poetry Type - Nove Otto
The Nove Otto poetry form was created by Scott J. Alcorn. It is a nine-lined poem with 8 syllables per line (isosyllabic). The rhyme scheme is as follows: aacbbcddc.
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