Dreams in my head
Visions, imagination fed
Dreams delighting
Some exciting
Some surreal
Expressing how I feel
Others to forget
New ones, I haven't had yet
Awakening with a start
Mind's work of art
Someone from long ago
A face, my memory doesn't know
Terror inside
Waiting for the horror to subside
As my head on the pillow does lay
A fork in the road, which way
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i'm tempted to say " use lay instead of lie if you must have a rhyme" . but i WON'T say it. not bad. i'm not sure people have a choice (while dreaming) between ways to go. bri :)