Dreams mean work
Your brain twisting and turning
Making another reality for you
Colors or black and white
Nightmares or Daydreams
Each creative and twisted
Each loving and thought about
No one knows how much
No one knowing the price
Sacrifice, waking as though
You never even slept
Panting, or gasping
Waking slowly or abruptly
To screams or sighs
Dreams take work
Don't they?
j.h.
3 comments:
Makes something I've done for years feel hard almost painful at times.
Amazing poem. And cool blog!!! I was amazed when you read the poem in class. But, reading it just... WOW!!
This is really descriptive and powerful. I love it.
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