Discerning DreamsA Poem by Claire
Distraction, the dramatic desire for things a sleep walker would never claim
A world with love being a wispy chimera Yet not knowing how scary and crazy it may obtain. Though love is much craved at a young age, it's the only thing we want to live for, the thing we are all searching for. I used to be a sleep walker once stepping through time clicking at every mark I hit, it never bothered me until I woke up into a delusion that's now infinite It's a thought I never knew I could supplicate; a dream with such tenacious titillations. I could never imagine it ending The dream changes everyday but the feelings are the same Tingles in my fingers, heart racing faster than a track star the numbness throughout my body A feeling of floating in the clouds never dissipates as the clouds do I am now a sleep walker as I live the life of a well craved walker. I now know what I deserve, how I deserve to be treated, everything I deserve is you Just stay and pull through. © 2016 Claire |
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Added on February 11, 2016 Last Updated on February 11, 2016 |