Nights terrify
as
the rain drowns my scream
The wind that held answers
is distracted to amuse paper boats
and drive it to sink
with me.

A numb sleep
lets you meditate
and makes you dream of colours.
Avoiding red, you accept the blues
A lighthouse like a morse code,
wrecks you.

A blur I am
shapeless in nature
A stir I cause
careless as a stranger
A riot I feel
caressing the devil
A fight to lose
in messing he revels

I’m not imprisoned
but often I become a shadow,
conversing with shots in the dark
Hide and seek I play,
a beautiful chaos I create.

A smile that lies
The tears that cry
A head that sinks
The heart that blinks
A fire that burns
The roads that turn
lead you to remembrance.

A silence that means more than words.
An action that fools the audience
Intelligence mixed with stupidity is
all that gains acceptance.


4 responses to “[54] Poetry By My Nightmares”
“A numb sleep makes you meditate and makes you dream of colors”
Really loved these lines!
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