Dream Poem

Dream Poem

lost dreams

dreaming is not something 
i often remember.
sleep comes to me slowly
creeping over my body
like a dark shadow. 

dreams warp around me
and blanket my eyes with black.
they pull me down into
some inky darkness and
leave me there,
unknowing.

dreams are darkness,
floating away under closed eyes
into some river of 
lost consciousness.

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