Diary Of 3 Dreams Poem by Alyssa ArtsLover

Dream one
Thirst of the
Subconscious
Unquenched
Innermost

Obscure
Scape
Like clouds
Lying miles
Away
Across
Withered
Petals
A pearl
Shines over
A bay
Wreathing
Running
Then takes
A form
Clear
Like the sky
After the storm
Of my brain
A grotesque
State
Tries to drop down
The veil of shame
Oh no!
Its you!
Honey
Bittersweet

Constantly
I can hear
You whisper
To me
'Do not attend
The silver lights'
They will proliferate
Quiestioning
Silencing
Ending

Daylight turned dark
The moon points
On those eyes
Lights the way to
Your heart

Open closed

Dream two
Subconcious
Ridden
But conscious
Star looted
Cosmos

Torture
Blame
High doubts
Still igniting
Flame
Running
But I can
Not escape
Its our time
Its our fate
Trying to prove
The opposite
I take this step
And break
This esteem
Kissing,
no conditions
Oh no!
Honey
Why you
Why me?

Ceaselessly
I can hear
Indifferently
You whisper
To me
Do not attend
The silver lights
They will proliferate
Quiestioning
Silencing
Awakening

Another daylight
Turned dark
The moon points
On that smile
Lights the way
To your heart

Opened, unclosed

Dream three
Thirst of
The foremost
Vulturous
Impossible
Unquenchable
No more fear
Lost

Closure
Safe
Like roots
Long
Down
Reaching
Strong
Almost aching
No more
Time
Seems ticking
Away
Sapphire
After murky grey
Now it is
Clear
Crystalline
Its our night
Its our day
Oh, Honey
I told you everything
And you
Cure my pain

The silver lights
Are gold and
Glittering
For a dream
Isn't real

You are the blood
Inked in roaring
waves, foam, flood

Dusk

Waking

In the eyes
Of the sun
Moon, stars
In yours
A sequel
Is awaiting