Moonshines, winking stars Fine wines lay next to jars On wooden shelves, pink eyes Nebulation in the skies. Creeping shadows drawing knots Deadly still at random spots To give reminder of the sun, Dying sadly, on I run Through silent darkness, troubled souls In my mind a bell tolls. Still quiet nothing as I ride My magic carpet, cannot hide The wonders of the seven seas, Unbeknownst to honeybees, The same that buzz around my head Feeling like it’s made of lead, Restrict the instument of siz, It’s five or seven not betwixt, They want it all and want it now Every bit, they don’t care how. I drift along another road In the minor Phrygian mode To where a blackened vampire beast Enjoys his letuce, one more feast For my eyes only, turn away, I cannot leave but neither stay, Just change the vision with my will Nothing seems to fit the bill. A giant grabs me by the ear... Why is he my greatest fear? Acceleration crushes me Against the heavens, cannot flee I settle into gentle flight And gesture to him out of spite Then slowly comes the softened ground, Same to which we all are bound. As I approach velocity drops And like a pillow seems to stop A common reaccuring dream Which tears me from an iron seam. In a room with simple friends They all are high I can’t pretend That I am free of this disease But they will do just what they please An outside touch might bring this on or Maybe sunlight from the dawn Has made my mind to jump with joy And play my sleep like simple toy. Whatever, I cannot deny To love this one, my love to fly And many more like these I’ve seen Some are spotted, others clean But all in all I will not weep For these are visions from my sleep.
Reason for writing:
I had a really restless night and went through about every reoccuring dream 've ever had I think. These are the ones I can remember.
Birth sign: Taurus
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