In a Dream

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by SweetMarie, May 29, 2007.

  1. SweetMarie

    SweetMarie Member

    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.
     
  2. Miss_Beatle

    Miss_Beatle Beatlemaniac

    Good job! I like it!
     
  3. SweetMarie

    SweetMarie Member

    Thanks a lot!
     

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