The Dream Poem by Tori Bachue

The Dream



Staggering around on an empty road
With an empty heart, where are you?
Around me, everything collapses in the smoke
Of the world burning down, it's all so cold
And yet my clothes are soaked
Can you see them, hiding behind my eyes?
The sky, glowing red, and
I feel myself falling down, it's like everything dies
But as I lie on the ground, I look up
And I see the stars, dancing around
And I see you, the angel shining bright
And there it is, the smile, playing on my face

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vincent Valentine 31 August 2011

I really enjoyed your poem, its sensitive. Nice job. Keep up the good work.

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