I met you lurking in the night
in dreamscape lands
from Dali's brush.
More of a shadow than a man
fracturing my world apart
with ideas I've never had.
In the early morning mist,
the garden stood alone.
Bathing in the newest sunrise,
one voice broke the silence.
Singing out, soon, more joined in.
Songs echoed across the crisp air.
all the singers were dressed up
in their elegant attire,
rivaled only by the blooming
flowers in the garden below.
Lies that seem so true
reflect in the mirror
from an innocent smile.
I never smile back
but you don't seem to care
as you dwell in my thoughts,
uninvited.
May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 10:16 AM UTC
I met you lurking in the night
in dreamscape lands
from Dali's brush.
More of a shadow than a man
fracturing my world apart
with ideas I've never had.
In the early morning mist,
the garden stood alone.
Bathing in the newest sunrise,
one voice broke the silence.
Singing out, soon, more joined in.
Songs echoed across the crisp air.
all the singers were dressed up
in their elegant attire,
rivaled only by the blooming
flowers in the garden below.
Lies that seem so true
reflect in the mirror
from an innocent smile.
I never smile back
but you don't seem to care
as you dwell in my thoughts,
uninvited.