So I wondered if I could capture the essence of a dream in a poem. Also I haven't written anyone a poem in months and months so Jaffa, this poem is for you. I hope you enjoy!
Eternal Dreams
In
dreams of dreams eternal
A
constant fantasy
Lost
in a land half waking
And
all the world a dream
In
wistful worlds so weary
Dominions
drowning dreary
In
endless echelons eerie
A
silent ceaseless scream
A
girl by name of Jaffa
Set
fire to the rain
Drifting
through the aether
She
knows not, what is pain
She
knows not, what is panic,
She
knows not, what is rue
She
knows not whence she came from
Except
for a teardrop blue
A
man by name of Morbid
Is
seeking for multiple things
His
face is masked with feathers
That reptilian autumn brings
He
longs to share his memories
He
yearns to share his soul
And
a teardrop blue is leaking
From
the half he calls a whole
Amidst
a background silver
Tendrils
of poisonous light
Entwine
the two together
And
banish the tender night
They
fuse to make one being
The
lost who became the found
And
Jaffa Morbid rushes forth
To
slowly sink a marmalade North
Into
the wraithlike ground
Oh wow Octa, thank you so much.
ReplyDeleteThat was seriously beautiful
You have an amazing talent
Sorry I haven't been around much lately, got my own laptop bow so I should be able to come online a bit more.
This is so beautiful and whimsical and fanciful and wonderful.
ReplyDeleteIt's so dreamlike.