Crazy, scary, whacky dreams
Nothing is quite as it seems
Everything gets juxtaposed
What is real nobody knows
Past is present, future’s lost
Must escape now at all cost
Try to scream but cannot speak
Want to run but knees are weak
Alarm clock’s ringing in my ears
Yanks me back from there to here
Fragmented thoughts still cloud my head
Thank God I’m safely tucked in bed
The ironic twist at the end took the dismal and made it divine. 😇 Cool poem and interesting picture.
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Glad you liked this one!
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Great words…..
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Thanks…
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Great photo and poetry to go with it, Sandy.
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Glad you enjoyed it!
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Are you out of your write mind? Oh yeah… 😉
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LOL…of course I am!!!
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Very cool effect and the texture/pattern make for a powerful image. Moving at the speed of light!
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Thanks!
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The picture is amazing and the poem is such a perfect match. VERY well done Sandy!
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Many thanks, Leigha!
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You’re welcome.
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