Dreams



Midnight’s light filters through the room
As the cool evening breeze
Tickle the curtains
They sway to and fro
As if they are searching for something
That’s not there

The sheets are cool
And the night air is even cooler
I pull the covers up
To fight the beautiful chill
Stretch
And close my weary eyes
Slowly
Sleepily
I begin to dream the night away

Thoughts run in and out
Like a journey to a far away land
Where life is as different
As you and I
Yet and still it’s the most remarkable
Place I could ever be
Life in the magical recesses of my mind
Feels like I’m trapped
In a freedom I can’t control

So I wait until morning

Nice write. Keep dreaming.

Another fab write..

Ahh, seems like conflicted feelings I've had in a kiss... beautiful!

When did you start drinkin? haha...

Hope you find the sameness that you seem to be searching for in your writing. Maybe then you will control your freedom. Contradictory thoughts but it did make me contemplate. thanks!