dreams

mulac
mulac Posts: 97
edited November 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
the cruel roos of the subconscious
resides into the day
the day with it's limits
the day with it's gray

take me back to the unknown place
with it's fear and it's grace
take me back to the familiar place
with it's love and it's hate

let me live in both worlds
let me choose the bad or good
but let me know no boundaries
and allow me no roots

let me feel the emotion
that cannot be explained
said a thousand times over
with a thousand words or ways

but let me feel desire
and let me feel pain
for that is what i strive for
to start another day
the passenger is life
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  • loveandrew-wood
    loveandrew-wood Posts: 131
    u should write a book of this everflowing stream of beautiful words


    its perfect

    who am i
    who am i
    but just another fly
    another fly in the room
    lookin for room
    to fly out of toons
    to fly to my home
    well where is my home
    well i dont even know
    and i dont really care
    yet its my instillment
    to get there


    its jesus day
    lets dance

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