Mind Broken Dreams Poem by Zed Wolf

Mind Broken Dreams



I wish that I could sleep forever
to finally touch all i endeavour.
to dream a world made from imperfect perfections
would lead to all jovial directions.
All would be perfect to me from what my mind wants to see, sadly to say it would only be
a truly false, surreal reality.

Friday, December 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,life
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