Dream

by Barbi Taylor   Mar 28, 2007


Get away from me!
You are a mental distortion
I run away from you
Through the door
Outside in the pouring rain
I stand, I wait.

Shh
I have fallen into a deep sleep
Dreaming and imagining
Everything green
Wait!
Time stops
Now everything is black

I pinch myself to make sure
That I am not dead
No sign of life
Anywhere around me
I hear a scream, and a sigh
Maybe in reality I died

Finally Peace
I am flying through the sky
Fleeting to a nicer place
My heart is beating
So fast I can not breathe

Back in the street
Where it is raining
I feel a relief
A sudden belief
In a place
Where the heat and sweat
Has been beat off my face

Ow!
A landing
Where am I?
I can not see, but I feel
A real feeling
It is hot and wet
But Cold and dry

I try my hardest
To hold them back
And keep my mouth quiet
But out came the cry
And the tears poured out
Then I hear a shout
And a scream

I realize it was me
Looking into a mirror
And seeing who I am
And where I have come
In my distorted dream

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