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Unconscious
Head to toe
She thinks of a new dream
To escape from tomorrow
She slips in unconsciously
Her mind held on to daylight
The rest of her is weakened
While reality slips out of sight
She breaks through the night
And truth in whispers
Speed of the light
She runs from the satyrs
Her imagination is untouchable
The world she's in is ruthless
The centaurs are inescapable
Trapped as a nameless
When you create countless things
Nothing is what it seems
But your heart is what it brings
When you're trapped in your own dreams
YOU ARE READING
Anything But Ordinary
PoetryA collection of original poems and thoughts with rhymes of a wandering mind that is anything but ordinary.
