Hoping On DreamingA Poem by Travis Gibson (poetic heroics)After, the aftermath.The landscape of us lies in ruin, bombs of truth brought the wrath of an unforgiving nuclear winter (on our summer's parade).
Blue skies churn ominous blacks; the ground is absent of any green, and we, are all that remain. Leafless trees, a pair... not yet devoid of life.
A blotted out sun begs to be seen, the soot of eradicated deceptions thicken the clouds and once crisp air. We're standing, lost, amidst the carnage.
With no authentic way out, I submit to the clutch of my own delusions, falling through the gaps of a decimated reality... landing where desire rules over all.
Here... the ground is up, walking is flying, even the infinite continuum of day & night shatters at a sigh... if you wish it so. Everything exists as we command. We need only to hold fast to concrete fantasy and whimsical truth.
Join me, shed that sordid existense; let us leap to the mouth of oblivion, gone from this place... pennies lost in a sofa. take my hand, love; lets live on hoping--- dreaming lasts forever.
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Added on December 2, 2013Last Updated on December 2, 2013 Tags: lies, relationships, love, hope AuthorTravis Gibson (poetic heroics)Oblivion's edge, OHAboutBeen here for some time... My work is my life. Read and I hope you enjoy. I will return the sentiment. more..Writing
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