Vision In A Dream Poem by Nathan Streango

Vision In A Dream



Abstract wishes, absent kisses, missiles miss by inches dig the ditches,
Expected miss, one separate twist, my own reflections kiss with the abyss,

What is this, my life is bliss, I spit till life is split down from the pits,
Feel an itch, and deal a twitch, a regal stitch will show the world how rich,

I can be, I’m hiking free, from slavery I see all matter in three’s,
Tangled trees, and mangled leaves, with bees that sting me in between my knees,

Apple seeds are gathering to sing a song the wind can only sing,
Happy me, a happy king, a mean old man where the grass is always green,

Color frost, my covers lost, I spot the orange castle that I bought,
Swallow knots, my throat is clogged, the smog will dissipate into the fog,

Battle fought, and cattle rots, I stop the sound of music with a flop,
Engaging locks, the raging pops, the veins that burst the blood when it is clot,

Now depart, and fall apart, when cheating marriage kills a lover’s spark,
Stalling starts, and snide remarks, will stop the train before it even starts,

Artists spark, can be so dark, it hurts me when I’m writing out my heart,
Throwing darts, and losing parts, of me when others see my works of art,

Loving money, loving money, loving money kills the will for loving,
Judge me, budging, while I’m slumming summing all emotion except funny,

Bitter rubbing, healthy running, stops unhealthy heart from one day busting,
Drinking honey, drinking buddies, love me help me Lord because I’m buzzing,

Seeping red, the colors bled, the others sped away on a purple sled,
I’m dead, I said, but I’m not dead, instead the world will spin on top my head,

Getting wed, and breaking bed, from bodies rubbing waking up the dead,
Breaking bread, the kids are fed, now wake and bake the day is ours to spend,

It’s so clear, the time is near, I’m here and I am waiting for you dear,
Erase fear, while heaven steers, and we will meet and love will shed a tear,

Engineer, my life’s career, my wife is coming practice my sincere,
Open ears, and happy cheers, my weddings soon the sadness disappears,

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nathan Strange 09 January 2009

nice ryhme, this was written on LSD right? cool, great visions here and nasty ones especially with the bees, have a great wedding friend.

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