The Dream

Sep. 25th, 2008 10:12 pm
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The dream awakens to itself
Reality ponders this new circumstance,
Then surrenders
Creeping at first it spreads
Taking over and transforming
Passing from cloud to cloud
Riding on the rainbows it spreads
Dread glances at its coming demise
Fear seeks a place to hide
Faster and faster it spreads
Light shatters the darkest veil
Cold ducks behind a fire
Over my heart it spreads
A glimmer of that which is the spring of life…
Hope itself
And it spreads

freedom

Jul. 27th, 2008 07:24 pm
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time echoes in my head
beating back the memories
My dreams, my hopes, and all my fears
all just passing by me now
Letting go and setting free
all the things I'd wanted to be
just yesterday it'd seemed so real
I close my eyes and try to see
and through the tears, I realize
that all your memories are gone...
Im lying here in my bed
holding on to fantasies
of what I'd longed for all my years
I close my eyes and wonder how
Letting go and setting free
all the things I'd wanted to be
just yesterday it'd seemed so real
I close my eyes and try to see
and through the tears, I realize
that all your memories are gone...
The pain within my soul is dead
no flowers or eulogies
no throngs of people shedding tears
freedom is all thats left me now
Letting go and setting free
all the things I'd wanted to be
just yesterday it'd seemed so real
I close my eyes and try to see
and through the tears, I realize
that all your memories are gone...
and I lie.
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I close my eyes
There you are
Silence settles in
Nothing
Not a heartbeat
Only echoes in the void
Left by a heart that used to beat
Used to beat for one
Now that one has left
And so has the heart
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Afraid to close my eyes, here I lie
Struggling, staring, anything but sleep
Sleep brings the dreams, the delusions,
The oh so wondrous nightmares
A tear rolls down my cheek as I awaken
Dammit
Sleep won again, morning came and the nightmare ended
Now reality sets in
What my dreams made me forget is evident once again as I roll over to an empty bed.
No, it isn’t the sleeping that truly scares me, it is the waking afterwards.

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