Dream
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Again, a dream, a safe haven to fight a recurring nightmare about abuse. My own in reality.
DREAM
Where shore grabs land,
Time slightly bends,
My castle stands,
Made by my hands.
At night it tends,
Soothes and mends.
Forest grabs trees.
Life is on lease,
Forced on my knees,
Fighting for peace,
Till just one wheeze.
And no one sees.
Where shore grabs land,
Time slightly bends,
My castle stands,
Made by my hands.
At night it tends,
Soothes and mends.
Copyright © Darren White | Year Posted 2016
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