Wednesday, February 8, 2012

D.R.E.A.M.S. (A poem by AK Schreck)


Art by: pavlusa 

D.R.E.A.M.S.

D.eliciously colorful and full of energy, they engulf my soul, forcing me to crave the beauty and light that is dulled when I am awake.

R.unning faster and faster, I try to escape what chases me, with every attempt to bring me back to the 3-dimensional world.

E.very chance I get, I return to these enigmatic worlds of wonder; enticed, excited, energetic, enchanted.

A.fter I return, my mind whirls around what I have learned and how I can use it to help me in my current state.

M.oments come and go, as if they were as real as any life we are living now.

S.andman awaits… I close my eyes… Bring me a dream, Mister. It is time. 

- A.K. Schreck -
Feb 2012

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