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Fevered Dreams

Poetry By: Jett Watson
Poetry



This poem was inspired by a dream I had. It is open to interpretation -- I certainly don't claim to understand it. I may add more later, though. Anyway, enjoy the random ramblings of my deranged mind!


Submitted:Aug 16, 2012    Reads: 20    Comments: 5    Likes: 4   


The howl of the moon

The depth of the sun

The universe spreads above

With stars falling

Falling

Like a broken heart's tears

The darkness writhes

The sunshine, blinding

All that's left of the world

Is stone crumbling

Crumbling

Into the desert waste





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