DREAMS
Soft fluttering of wings
Splashed in multi-colours
A light heart
A smile
My dreams encircled me
Like butterflies
Whispering sweet nothings
It was morning and flowers
And sunshine then.
In my beauty sleep
Among the chirping birds
And the comforting shades
Of mango trees
When the rivulet sung
Lullabies
I dreamt of babies
Playing in my backyard
Just after noon.
In the stone cold silence
When my bones chilled
When the tears froze
On my cheeks
I dreamt
Of a bright red evening
And moonshine afterwards.
And cold wind blew.
Thunder raged
Lightning bolted
The night flooded with the
Darkest of everything
The rain broke down
All the defenses
And still I dreamt
It smelled of fear
And despair.
This moment I have no dreams.
No past, No future
I don't know what time it is.
Enigma, when you ask, I can't refuse, so here it is
To the Princess of Words.π And all othersπ
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