Epic Sadness When a Beautiful Dream Crashes
Epic Sadness When A Beautiful Dream Crashes
I am yet alive
racing into
red fires
this body
feels
no pain
trekking across
tall mountains
jumping into
verdant valleys
so far below
seeing
soft soothing
rivers
spread into
planted fields
beaver
enjoying
Nature's fast
flowing flood
I step forth into
grey mists
my dream state
finally
shows
its ravenous
teeth
there in
murky shadows
a beastly thing
growly and
fangs showing
it steps out
red eyes glaring
right at
Me
shivers splash from
my spine
and
I knew
this
monster
I would
have to
fight
arrives...
As it
it
charged
I step back
and my kick
scored
backward
the beast
fell
its hideous
head cut open
I saw green
blood
gushing out
as it
died
a cloud
whisked it
away
Then she
appeared
a sexy
kiss
she gave
I fell at
her feet
my goddess had came
back
her eyes flashed
a true
and deep love
an echo
blared
O' hell no
not again that damn
clock
alarm
woke
me up
and my
crashing
anger
raged
for reality
had
just
raised
its ugly head
and sadly
worked called.
Robert J. Lindley,
free verse
9-16-2023
Note;
In my youth I had this dream several times.
And each time the alarm clock woke me up.
I finally threw the clock against the wall and broke it.
A most fitting end to a very dastardly foe.rjl
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2023
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