Dewdrops on the green

 

Teardrops glisten in the sun beams

like dewdrops on the green.

Will you listen to my sad dreams?

Will you hold me?

as I wade through memory seas

fed by the flowing rivers of yesterday,

and can I hold you

as you do the same

 

So, we can cleanse ourselves

in waterfalls of hope and love,

let the crystal-clear spray

wash away

those dirty waters,

and tear us free

from the nets we find

ourselves caught in.

 

Will you walk

through my nightmares?

Wander in my footsteps,

listen to my fears.

Will you climb with me,

this mountain

of old weathered dreams,

reach the top

and yell out a primal scream

and listen as it echoes back

shattering the glass shell

we live within.

 

Will you listen 

to my sad dreams?

The ones where darkness wins,

where I’m alone in the

forest of solitude

and all I see are trees

reaching out to grab me.

Wanting to entwine me into their roots

and feed from my memory.

Can I be freed from this misery?

Or is all I see, just trees

no exits

or heavenly light beams,

all there is 

to this world of bad dreams.

 

 

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