by Teehem
Dreams are my affliction; they disease me
Dreams drown me, fill me with sweetness
Then disown me
Rheumy dreams, lucid…pap solid
I stir through
Storied dreams…folktale’s pleasure
Agony of myths
Bewilderment of legends
Across these firmaments
Reign I over Celestials
Dreams, the writer’s ink
Fuel this train of thought
Oil this frenzied brain
Let its engines steam vapour down
And redefine gravity
Dreams; weapon of immortals Titan treasure, dialect of gods
Dreams; a fool’s folly
Rendezvous of soul and spirit
Where Utopia opens…and Hades too
Dreams; I dare dream
This chatter; dreams shatter New life, barter me.
teehem
Jig-saw of complete thoughts. Sea of emotions, each tidal wave; spewing form. In this world of haves and have nuts, I chose the latter.
