Meloncholy Misery: Or The Scream In My Dream.
Dark place;
The stumble through dreamscape,
Falling falling dropping, into
Nightmare;
Scenes borrowed from screen dramas
Backdrop a canvas of muddy fright figures;
Suddenly, omnious weapon of death threatens;
Is this then the end, the way to go?
Steeped in despair,
Surrender should quieten this black soul of depression;
Only, the surpise of flight and a scream ensues,
The transport to reality hones questions such as:
Isn't this want you wanted when you decked yourself for a pity party?
How now then;
The unwillingness to accept the Fates' gift to nothingness;
Ah but:
Absolve, is a gift of guarding angels
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If it could be so, I would gladly offer myself... but alas I think we all have to fix this darknes humanity has caused.
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I like the alliterative and rhyming titles, Gillena, and the ‘stumble through dreamscape’, which resonates with me as I have vivid dreams that are very discombobulating, with plenty of falling - and I could do with a ‘gift of guarding angels’.
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A most interesting poem!
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Dwight
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Love that ending line. Thanks for joining in.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Grace
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Absolve, is a gift of guarding angels
ReplyDeleteLove your close Gillena! It invoked the the divine connection!
Hank
Thanks for your appreciation Hank
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The beginning reminds me of watching a scary movie and then having nightmares. Could be said about the world we are living in.
ReplyDeleteAha!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping by Melissa
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