Sing me a dream.
A story beyond soil.
Just above the blades
Into my vast expanse.
Infinite world
Sunken by seas
Waken by sun
Grown from thought.
Imagine the draft,
Whose sense dries.
Tears fall and cry
As the moon falters.
And as you wake
Amidst the grass,
Blades striking leather,
Pain, Manifest.
Wonder braces skin.
Haze fills expanse.
You’ve been here, have you?
In this once sung dream?
In a world full of sun,
In your eyes, risen
Just above the sea
Of haze and burden.
And when all settles
Beneath the still legs—
Carried burden and change
In this restless life,
All the streaks of dawn,
Of warmth made seen
Across the huddled trees
Whose branches dance,
They will disappear.
Just shy from your lids
Slowly drifting up,
Pain, Manifest.
A prairie beneath sky,
Adorned by memories
Of last summer’s tenderness
And fleeting expectations.
The blades grew longer
When you were away
Chasing the light streaks,
Sun toying its settler.
That dream has sung.
Story beneath this soil.
Below the roots of trees.
Into this vast expanse.
Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 6:50 AM UTC
Sing me a dream.
A story beyond soil.
Just above the blades
Into my vast expanse.
Infinite world
Sunken by seas
Waken by sun
Grown from thought.
Imagine the draft,
Whose sense dries.
Tears fall and cry
As the moon falters.
And as you wake
Amidst the grass,
Blades striking leather,
Pain, Manifest.
Wonder braces skin.
Haze fills expanse.
You’ve been here, have you?
In this once sung dream?
In a world full of sun,
In your eyes, risen
Just above the sea
Of haze and burden.
And when all settles
Beneath the still legs—
Carried burden and change
In this restless life,
All the streaks of dawn,
Of warmth made seen
Across the huddled trees
Whose branches dance,
They will disappear.
Just shy from your lids
Slowly drifting up,
Pain, Manifest.
A prairie beneath sky,
Adorned by memories
Of last summer’s tenderness
And fleeting expectations.
The blades grew longer
When you were away
Chasing the light streaks,
Sun toying its settler.
That dream has sung.
Story beneath this soil.
Below the roots of trees.
Into this vast expanse.
Caught up in classes. woops.
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