lost among the most tenacious of my dreams, i look of in the distance amid all my ecstasy of the prolific moment, i see you staring intently then cast your gaze to the cold ground, yet a figure appears next to you and holds your hand, i cant accurately measure the extent of the situation but before i can look away the figure fades into the dust as another soon after appears to meet your embrace. i brace the emotional whirlwind spirals. i turn back to see Death cloaked and bowing as if welcoming me but i look next to me the feminine figure is more clear old and withered but smiling takes the skeletal fingers and vanishes before me as the hype and ecstasy of the dream returns, a boiling among my skin and insides churns and my flesh burns. but the sensations arent there. i watch the dream turn to ashes as my eye lash flicker open and i seethe for merely a moment. a tear if only one from my cheek it clung. this was an actual dream btw. most if it i cant recall but that much was there felt i had to share
Posted on: Wed, 12 Mar 2014 01:18:20 +0000