The Small Dream Poem by Sheena Blackhall
The Small Dream
I am only a little dream
A small one, quiet and hurting
Frozen under the ice
Sometimes I claw at the lid above my head
I whine, mouth imprecations
I live in perpetual winter
Staring up at astonished sky
My world is faceless and stark
I am only a little dream
A vanished hope, a memory
I am only a little dream
A small one, quiet and hurting
Frozen under the ice
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