In The Twilight Realm Of Dreams Poem by DM W

In The Twilight Realm Of Dreams



O in the eerie, twilight realm of dreams,
Verdant spring days turn to a wintry white;
Flowers turn to rocks and stones; blood to dust.
And the teeming world of light turns silent,
Like a grave, in the darkened realm of dreams.
O how pleasing it is to awaken!

Monday, September 9, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nightmares
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