Asleep

by

Faye Hoffman

I closed my eyes,while counting sheep.
I fell into a frightful sleep.
Colors flew across my mind.
Rivers drowned the lands and skies.
All alone I fought to rise.
Winds pushed me back to other times.
Where dragons flew above the fires,
screeching lightning,way up high.
No human voice,no birds in flight.
No sunlight here,just foglit night.
From far away,the barren lands,
show traces of a life once found.
But mighty reds,now cover all,
mixed with tools of death and spoil.
Must wake myself from craters deep.
I have to escape fom this demon sleep.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at FORTH
by: Joe Quinton
from: Wilkes-Barre, PA, US

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