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let me dream
please, I want
to be alone
with my thoughts, those
fascinating
works of art that revolve
inside my mind and seldom
escape the bounds they so
desperately
try to break, the ones
that were created through
fear
fear of pain and rejection,
it’s to protect me, I don’t want
to show my
innermost
breakthroughs and have them
trampled with ignorant feet,
you understand, but
I yearn
so
for the warm embrace of
acceptance, for the
eccentric works that
exist because of
my love for knowledge
to live and
breathe through others,
to slither through their perceptions and
alter views, to
change the world, but
alas, I am too scared, and
the dreams inside
my head shall never
crawl out as
words, no matter how
much they
fight
please, I want
to be alone
with my thoughts, those
fascinating
works of art that revolve
inside my mind and seldom
escape the bounds they so
desperately
try to break, the ones
that were created through
fear
fear of pain and rejection,
it’s to protect me, I don’t want
to show my
innermost
breakthroughs and have them
trampled with ignorant feet,
you understand, but
I yearn
so
for the warm embrace of
acceptance, for the
eccentric works that
exist because of
my love for knowledge
to live and
breathe through others,
to slither through their perceptions and
alter views, to
change the world, but
alas, I am too scared, and
the dreams inside
my head shall never
crawl out as
words, no matter how
much they
fight
Literature
Dream of You
I was somewhere watching the rainbow glowed
you came holding my left hand
It took forever having that moment arrived
and you gave me that warm gaze
This something beautiful I couldn't have
and I was distracted by your light
This can't be happening right now
so I try to pinch myself alright
May I listen to your heartbeats
wondering if they were beating fast, like mine
Will you take away this restless heart
feel me deeply as your heart close to mine
November rain falls in such fine drizzles
for the umpteenth times I closed my eyes
You are there constantly living under my eyelids
for so many times I've longed for your sweet kisses
Where h
Literature
Dreaming
Literature
Dreaming
Once I had a dream so crystal clear
it washed my dream-filled crystal eyes
bright blue.
Once I had a dream about another
and of walking shores on white-washed sand -
so far.
And over hills of pure bright green
and under halls of deep red stone
and through the heart of all there is
we went.
But by sunlight, crystals turn ashen;
the touch of your hand slips
like sand.
But through work-hours and play-times
and realistic views
I’ll be fine.
I will through all my days
I will through all my hours
scratch your words into stone-slabs
and deeds into bone
in my mind.
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