The Dreamer
Lucid are the dreams
Of the man in slumber’s prison
His mind ripped at the seams,
By the waters tinted crimson

Tumbling down comes the hopes
To escape the maze
With which the dreamer copes
While locked in night’s haze

Falling into short eternity
Slipping into random fate
Ending in known infinity
Peace of mind, the elusive state

Strong is the written word
Stronger is the living dream
Reading into the majestic bird
Takes you no closer to it’s gleam

Dawn sends in blinding light
Securing the end of the dreamer’s blight.

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