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Poetry News Post #910

Dreams

Written by: Klavin Rihwin
Date: Wednesday, November 7th, 2001
Addressed to: Obtenebrating Labryrinthians, Embrye Sly, Immethodical Somnambulist


I awoke and the nightmare began.
I close my eyes. I try to scream.
No sound. No breath. No life.

Striped down to nothing.
My clothing torn from me.
Cold. Naked. Desprate.

Lashing out at nothing.
My antagonists have left me
With no home, no thaughts, no love

Alone I layed in silence
Waiting for my release.
Caged. Alone. Depressed.

And so I drifted back to sleep.
Then in shot a light, bright upon my eyes.
Blinding. Warming. Soothing.

So I opened my eyes and gazed upon her beauty.
A radient angel sent from the heavens.
Lovely. Beautiful.

and Mine....

But only as I dream...

Penned by my hand on the 15th of Sarapin, in the year 291 AF.


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Poetry News Post #910

Dreams

Written by: Klavin Rihwin
Date: Wednesday, November 7th, 2001
Addressed to: Obtenebrating Labryrinthians, Embrye Sly, Immethodical Somnambulist


I awoke and the nightmare began.
I close my eyes. I try to scream.
No sound. No breath. No life.

Striped down to nothing.
My clothing torn from me.
Cold. Naked. Desprate.

Lashing out at nothing.
My antagonists have left me
With no home, no thaughts, no love

Alone I layed in silence
Waiting for my release.
Caged. Alone. Depressed.

And so I drifted back to sleep.
Then in shot a light, bright upon my eyes.
Blinding. Warming. Soothing.

So I opened my eyes and gazed upon her beauty.
A radient angel sent from the heavens.
Lovely. Beautiful.

and Mine....

But only as I dream...

Penned by my hand on the 15th of Sarapin, in the year 291 AF.


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