Dreams And Nightmares Poem by Patty Rose

Dreams And Nightmares



From where does the peace lie
in this happy dream
a nightmare in its too many freedoms
a death march in its too many days

A happiness with no peace
sleep with no rest
words warped in their cycle
of beginning to end

A dream much too real
golden aura wears a yoke
of a happiness too extreme
needing to recede in my nightmare

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Patty Rose

Patty Rose

The Netherlands
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