Dreams IV

dancing through my dreams
this ballad turns to nightmare
a howling blackened wind
smashed window panes I stare
the eyes of my soul will tell me
these splintered shards a sign
of one so sweet who loves you
then leaves you poisoned wine
and merry-go-round talks too
although I miss the information
the blood flung on the grass
had spoke to me of caution
riding naked through the streets
a symbolic flee from fate
until the fall from a dark edge wakes me
then I no longer hallucinate

Poetry by Eli The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2009-04-05 at 15:06

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I must admit I don't understand every word.
But the meaning comes through... no doubt about that!
And you succeed in hiding the struggle.

Some dreams are really worth a poem - like this one!


Twenty Dreams
by Eli