When I Dream
I have seen earths unknown
A sway of clatter within my head
A splashing of memory's
That you never had
I have seen hundreds of faces
Up against subway walls
Destruction that covers filth
Blistering heat
This man stands on black pavement
He has a white horse
He wears a black top hat
There is a glistening trailer next to him
Silver pure pigeons
Firing at my windshield
No windows left
To see out
All beings who ever lived
Flash in a broken mirror
Floating in a breathless sway
Fluttering beauty above
Copyright © Allison Mader | Year Posted 2015
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