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In my Dreams;

Poetry By: MorganLitchfield

Tags: Sky, Dreams, Corpses

In my dreams.

Submitted:Jan 6, 2012    Reads: 7    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

The sky is blue, empty, not a cloud in site,

Who am I to know? All I see is black and white,

I look around, ghosts, waking corpses,

Empty is their heart,

Calling me, begging me, wanting me to depart,

Depart from this life, this world.

I hear their noise, I see their mouths,

but their words seem to be slurred,

Their faces, a bit blurred.

Or is it my vision? Is that going with my mind?

I need to run, someone, I need to find,

To pull me out of this, deathly hollows, dragging me down,

I make it to my bed, finally, safe and sound.

I wake the next morning, the sky is pouring,

The corpses, back in the ground.

Only in my dreams, in my dreams I was found.


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