Dizzy Poem by Rachel McLeod

Dizzy



He wanted to guide her with the moon and stars, but she was eery of the way.
With no idea, she ventured alone, demons came to play.
She welcomed them in. She lost her home, herself, and her way.
She dreams the dreams she wants to dream but she always wakes up vague.

Monday, May 3, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,dream,dreams,home,lost,moon
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