The Sleepwalker
The Sleepwalker
I have bathed in your rays
went slowly under
melted ways
thorny tears, diluted eyes
of thy beholder with no hold onto
thy tying spy in our sleep
less the night allows us into
the spider’s webs neat
entwined
and a bit chaotic beat
takes us back again
above our melted ways
sprouting back and into
the bloomy sunny day
later nightly shades
will hides us under
magic lanterns milky way
planting in us pictures
the seeds of
then bath us in the rain
till the day meets us
in its way
plucking us out of
the stream of dreams
made up ways.
Copyright © Jaro Tomko | Year Posted 2020
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