I keep dreaming
I keep dreaming of you,
Laying on a bed of nebulae...
giving birth to stars.
I keep dreaming of you poetry
As you let out these bloody ink out my vains & show the world who you are.
I dream of your inferior beauty
Glazing on upon this hideous world
As you whisper in my ear of all you'll need to say to these stray souls
As I feel your presence
I let your pneuma take over my anima
As the worlds riddle out my hand and I write a mournful piece
Of mother Poem screeching for her bygoned infants
I dream of you poetry
Solacing me to a hypnotic sleep
With your serenading rhythms and words so deep
I dream of you....
Belle of the ball,
Pirouetting amongst the Seyfert galaxy
Looking so enthralling,
Looking so avow.
I keep dreaming.
At times i fail to find my sleep
So i dream right awake In this mournful piece, hoping maybe her rebirth is whence i'll find my peace
I'm beautifully lost in these dreams
& what i fail to see is maybe i'm the rebirth
Shane. M & Tee Musecho