Terrible

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic


A poem of odd dreams...


Spiders touch, weaving web of mind,

spinning within a moment, that which is life.

Thoughts are dreams becoming nightmares,

dark horses terrible, those which we must ride.

The unknown woods that are entered then,

haunt and hold, kept deep inside.

 

 

 

 


Submitted: August 06, 2018

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