In a Dream

[SweetMarie]

I sit.
I ponder the past,
Willing it to pull me back.

I stand.
My head begins to spin,
And so the day begins.

Where am I?
How did I get here,
Where will I die?

The time is a waste,
I remain alone and unchanged.

A prison for my drifter's soul,
A beating heart that isn't whole,
An eclipse that lasts throughout the year,
Reflected by my broken mirror...

I sleep.
Overwhelmed by beauty and light,
With possibility stinging my eyes-

I Awaken.

[Miss_Beatle]

Good job! I like it!

[SweetMarie]

Thanks a lot!