A Mind Infinite

Infinity: The Views of a Dreamer

Rest

            
Awake, your eyes shut back,

as a deadbolt on a door

Shedding silent tears for mercy

Entwined in the decay of dreaming,

a dream that was never yours to begin with

Spiraling through eternities of terror

Trembling,

nightmare is reality

Wake to the crimson burning light of the sun,

was it just a dream…

Or perhaps,

a memory?

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This entry was posted on March 18, 2014 by in Poetry and tagged , , , , , , .

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