Dream Land HillsA Poem by Dewella~Vintella
I create; from the static of my mind, and the steady beating of my heart, a sanctuary.
A land of dream and will, of desire and temptation. Will you meet me there? Where no eyes can pry, where our sins can come to play. I construct fields and meadows, rivers and streams. Glitter in the grass and high-wires in the trees. The fog will roll from the rocks and into the breeze. A creation from our minds, to titillate and please. For you; I create. I know there is no light in the ways of our thoughts. These dark temptations and wanton desires. Born in the room of twisted darkness, in the land where all else is possible. I will lay in wait, till my bones turn to dust. Till the blood in my heart slows, and my lungs expand with their last breath. I will wait for you, in this place of defiance. Will you join me? Will you walk the distance of time and space? Will you speak words of grace to me? Or will you stay, so close yet so far away; Inside your hole of reality? Speak the words know but unspoken. and my spell for you will grow stronger, or forever be broken.
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Added on December 8, 2013Last Updated on February 23, 2014 AuthorDewella~VintellaDouglas, WYAboutAs time has changed, so have I. For a long time I thought I knew who I was and where I belonged, and for a long time I constructed myself to fit inside that mold; But it seems that much like the w.. more..Writing
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