Dark Dream by Viola Grey

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Dark Dream

Sleep, that unwanted dream,
where Angels drown your wings
in muddy puddles of unwanted tears,
in flames of forgotten fears.

Demons find sweet satisfaction
in every sad idea
pitifully whispered
to guardians of the dead.

Slip now into night's soft coma,
reject fantasies of insomnia,
toss...don't turn your back again,
dreams are every teardrop's friend.

2/8/08

Viola Grey

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*Purkey Girl* (11/30/2008 12:32:00 AM)
your stanza is amazing! ! ! this is really cool. I am going to put it on my favs good job.
Becca

Shimon Weinroth (11/2/2008 6:07:00 PM)
without the dark side of dreams we would be at a loss to evaluate, alas we are often drawn on by a desire to purge ourselves and seek into the dark side,
from creative curiosity
inspiring10

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Viola Grey (Feb '73 / NZ)