Dreams and FantasiesA Poem by BrileyAnd last night I felt my bed breathe, and in one whirling moment there was water beneath, but then it was just me, cradled under my arm a sack of leaves, and I asked myself; is it real or is it all nonbelief? before it started flashing red and green, and woke me up from this frenzy, and I had no need to sleep, because no matter what it was all just a dream, it was nothing but a fantasy. © 2011 BrileyAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 28, 2011 Last Updated on March 28, 2011 AuthorBrileyportland, ORAboutHello, I am an eighteen year old girl who doesn't think before she writes. more..Writing
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