Dream CatcherA Poem by H McGI caught a dream between my teeth- Bit down to taste the meaning on my tongue, But it dribbled past my lips And was sucked into the pillow’s lung.
I ripped apart the fabric flesh- Sent feather organs flying through the night To make some sense of what I’d seen And came across a liquid light.
I squeezed with sleepy fingers And it seeped into my soul, Patterned with sinner’s fissures- Now filled with spectral glow
And here I saw what could be seen, Yet little did I get From the product of guilty wishes And a thin veil of regret:
I see her in the daytime And I see her here at night, But never in the distance Bathed
in blazing light. © 2014 H McGAuthor's Note
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