Dagger of DreamsA Poem by Maskedthoughtstaunted by dreamsMy dreams dangle like a dagger above my forehead As my eyes droop shut against my will My dreams taunt me, They show me all that I wanted; they show me all I could
have; they show me my deepest desires When I awake; I feel hollow, adrift. The agony of experiencing what I crave, only to have it disappear
into oblivion Leaves a bitter taste in my mouth and a pang in my stomach, But these vivid dreams that sprawl out in my mind night
after night Are like a delicious poison, being poured down my throat. They satisfy some part of me, but leave me wanting more. As I awake I try to clutch every tiny, precious fragment that
I can As I stand in the shower, hot water pounding down on my back I try to piece it all together, bound it up, in a tight private
book. But as each nick in the fabric of my dream becomes a gaping hole,
it all starts to drift away I’m left all alone in my mind, with a deafening silence With nothing but the longing for my reveries to become my reality
But could I truly act on all that I dream of? Or do my longings only resolve in my tortuously delightful
dream world. © 2013 MaskedthoughtsAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 30, 2013 Last Updated on September 30, 2013 AuthorMaskedthoughtsCanadaAbout"As a writer if someone falls in love with my work, I know they have fallen in love with my mind. Having no idea what my face looks like, they chose my mind. Art may be the only place a women can hold.. more..Writing
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