Lucid

• Artist: Chezekake teh sika
• Description: This is a poem of lucidity, it doesn't make too much sense, but then again sometimes dreams don't...
• Date: 11/01/2008
• Tags: lucid sleeping dreaming dreams luciddreaming

Time flows on,
as dreams take wing,
And so we go,
to be set free,

Flying on a cloud,
Drifting on the sea,
running through the shroud,
or sleeping in a tree,

Living at night,
So swiftly we fly,
so now it's right,
for it to die,

And now we wake,
by morning light,
our dreams will wait,
until tonight...

Comments

[n such]

Pretty. It makes just as much sense as dreams do, which works! The first stanza reminded me of what out x president said, "Families is where our nation finds hope, where wings take dream."
Lol. Love him.

[rayne482]

Very Nice.

[mini_kitty14]

I love the way u make me feel as if i see the dreams drifting away as sunlight seeps in!

[Starry Starry Fright]

Absolutely amazing. It just flows so nicely. Awesome.