Poets : me_and_my_cat_215 / Nhyterides
theme : dreams
These Dreams
Whispers dance among the shadows.
A sunrise, a sunset,
tangled in webs of gold.
That feeling where everything's just right.
Perfect. Pristine.
Dreams are made of these.
Every thing is perfect
It's as if nothing could go wrong
But, it can.
A dream gone terribly wrong
Shadows darken
To night black
Something is wrong
The darkness has come once more.
Figures loom out of nowhere
Spindly trees wave in the wind
A ghostly silence smothers
The once cheery clearing
The light is
Gone
Wiped out by the
Darkness
As if it was
Not important
YOU ARE READING
Perspective
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