Posted by: Meghan | July 23, 2010

July 20, 2010

More of a work in progress as opposed to a fully finished poem. I know there’s more of it that needs to be written, but this is what it is for now.


I was awoken from my dream again,

eyes opened and interest peaked

it was raining softly in my world.

I tend to wake more easily that way.

It was all quite backwards though–

With the world behind; the dream ahead,

reality had shifted perspective.

I tend to shift with it; I lose my ground.

Silence. It wrapped me, entrapped me in real,

for my dreamy eyed visions were truth.

Too much truth to share, too much I do swear,

such the world’s real vision be lost.


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