May 2014
i choked in the night as the darkness tide
washes over me
a shadow grown cold without the sun to fade
a drop of liquid onyx.
in this dream within a dream
i woke to black and white
the part of me that makes me free
slipped away into the dust
my thoughts are half empty
searching
for your light
my heart is not beating
hurting
when your gone.
I am empty
I am empty
I am thirsty
for your love.
washes over me
a shadow grown cold without the sun to fade
a drop of liquid onyx.
in this dream within a dream
i woke to black and white
the part of me that makes me free
slipped away into the dust
my thoughts are half empty
searching
for your light
my heart is not beating
hurting
when your gone.
I am empty
I am empty
I am thirsty
for your love.
this is a two part poem dubbed Fear and Love. I had a terrible soul killing dream and i awoke unsure of my reality. Fear they say is the mind killer, that brings total obliteration. I undertand it. I could not fathom it. Being real.
(Promethea)
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