Open Poetry #47 |
Untitled Dream within the first new year of '10 |
ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
It was a hotday under a sun-blue sky. Walking on the sidewalk, while the sun burned in fury. There was no wind, the air was sharp, tense with a scent of fruit. I pass an old pickup with an old man. His face I could not see, dark like storm clouds. Sitting silently as children laugh and play from afar. I walk through small patches of snow, the pickup vanish as the children comes toward me, were they children? I could not tell, their faces were dark shadows. I try to spread my wings but they was heavy as lead. They come closer laughing in dark shadows. I pick something up and throw it at them. They shatter, the scenery shatters as I fall out of my dream. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Was that a dream or a nightmare? Kinda scary... JL Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. |
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flash Member
since 2010-11-28
Posts 213miami beach, florida |
Quite an impactful, emotionally charged dream-frequented by the old and the young (you?) Hopefully not a nightmare. Al |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
I think this is a well rendered nightmare. You may be the only one able to find the deeper meaning in what could well be a message of the subconscious mind. Love, Margherita |
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