Visons of a Dream

The wind blows into my hair
I stand there for more air
It goes away
I collapse on the floor

The scenery just changes
and now im at my house
all of a sudden i got scared
I  was still on the floor
It was as if  someone
was telling me something

I got cold
I was in an empty room
it was dark in there
i felt something touch
me.
        I tried to open a door
        It was locked.
    
                                                I thought i was loosing my vision
           Soon enough,
           I woke up
          i was relieved it was just a dream.
                                                 
                                                

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Liz-z]

Wow, nice vision, or dream? Anyways, it was a good poem.