SuenosA Poem by ttom
Suenos Dreams; a fleeting world
Somewhere between the last watch and dawn
Visions in dream scene
Spinning in my unconsciousness; yet aware
as if there…….. I reach for what I can’t touch
A Drama set to capture loss
In dreamscape, across the black and white celluloid of the mind.
Emotions torn
Ripped from a fertile sanctuary in the soul
Denied reality
they struggle to survive, if only in the surreal
The skirmish awakens the dreamer
Wearied by the duplicity of spectator and player in
the theatre of delusion.
Sunrise brings more than interlude
Eternal promise, each new day
tills the soil of the soul by
way, truth and life
© 2009 ttom |
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Added on May 9, 2009 Last Updated on May 10, 2009 Author
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