Nausea

I dreamed of fantasies
Undone and hollow
The sea passed beneath a shadow
Alas! It did not last
To tell the end
Of this gladness

Send me to the real world
Hold on tight, for I just might
Let go of this moment,
Be gone

For as I lay, the sun burns
Staring at the broken
Bits of pictures and memories
Blown by the breeze
I did not know anything
Of what is real or not
And what is lasting

Lines just walk through the ceiling
But life changes as the bed folds
Because of people
Who became part of it
Sometimes bitter, sweet

Till the lights shine me
Whiteness that I see
Oh! Wake me from this slumber
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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May 24, 2013 at 9:14 PM
Daniel, a deep fall. and i hope the light shines on you... no need to find yourself in a bitter sweet feeling. I will be back tomorrow to read more of your poems... Linda
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