What It's Like To Be a Dreamer
What is it like to be a dreamer?
It’s like being told a honest lie,
and then being slapped in the face.
It’s like being restless,
and lost, in a
Four dimensional
Infinitely floored
Hotel.
It’s like feeling you’ve found
A way to devour the divergence,
But no way
to escape the convergence.
It’s like chasing something cunning,
But also being chased
by something else cunning.
It’s like being jealous,
Jealous enough to lose your mind,
And Jealous enough to make you feel warm.
It’s like being shot up
straight into the sky
But being dragged down
in a never ending spiral.
It’s so crazy,
But it’s also so fun.
That’s why it’s so confusing.
Copyright © Esha Natu | Year Posted 2018
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