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week 1 July/24/1998 and were written on the theme of "A Dream" |
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Darkness enveloping the light
Dreams
Fears
LOVE DREAM My head upon my pillow soft
If this be dream, then linger
on
If the be real, then shake me
wake
DREAM OF SOULS When I speak to those in my family,
For I am only able to touch the
outside;
When awake, I listen to their
plastic eyes speak;
When my conscience is calm and
unnaturally at rest;
As I look out through their minds
and see myself in their dreaming;
When I crawl deeper, their utopias
I find;
I see Michelle, she is one of
my aunts:
Because the utopia her soul sincerely
desires
Everything beautiful Mother Nature
has made,
Michelle is singing tunes of
the birds in the trees,
This perfect place is what she
is:
That is Michelle's dream which
I discover --
Then my gramma, Judy, I see;
When I'm sad she understands
how I feel;
Though Gramma's body will die,
her soul will remain forever extant.
A plant will live while conditions
are fair;
It starts a new life the next
Spring when reborn!!
As a plant inhales carbon dioxide
we give,
gramma takes from those who give
to her,
Like the breathing cycle of a
plant: taking, then giving -----is the
I see my aunt's own dreams -
I see my Gramma's soul;
When I connect with my mom ,
all I feel is pain :
She is like a sponge used in
the kitchen sink:
Mom absorbs all of the world's
junk and bad:
A sponge squeezes water, but
still holds the dirt in its middle;
Her goal is to raise her self
esteem;
Then I awaken to see them all
To actually try and fool people
like me
Their identities dwell deeper
than to others may seem;
As I lay in bed
Before my mind's eye A story is told Under the dark night sky It is a story
Try as I might
Light streams through the window
The dark of night
In my dreams a monster did trudge and lumber He was an ugly beast of massive fang and fur And loud moans of pain did his passing stir Fast did I run but never greater did my lead grow And to soon did my feet begin to slow and slow While no where was there for me to turn and hide Yet into a veil of swirling mist and darkness I tried Even as I was about to disappear from his sight With a huge hand he reached out to grab me tight I felt his rough hand slowly close around my neck And my breath stop because his grip had it in check Struggling I felt I was about to pass out from lack of air And awoke thrashing and fighting thinking I was in his lair A flip of the switch and blinding light flooded the room And then I saw who's grip had me on the edge of doom It was my sheet that entwined itself around my throat Embarrassed as I was, now you all can laugh and gloat Bear1Mage© SLEEPING DREAM Oh my god it was only a dream
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