Sugar glazed teardrops rolling down my face.
The sweetness you’ve instilled in me
still has that bitter aftertaste.
Moon beams fill my dreams;
my starry night’s askew.
The sunlight rising in the dark
and midnight just struck through.
Aurora blazes in the blackness
of my deepened sleep.
Neon flashes in my senses
though I’m trying to keep
Away from yesterday & right now
I am in between
the reddish purple-pink-blue
& my yellow’s just turned green.
Periwinkle blue across the
creamy puffs of white
Leads me through a fantasy
that fuels my mind’s delight.
The mist tastes like a rainbow
as the ocean overflows.
Mixing with the sky and then
my fluid mind sight grows.
My eyes are open-shut
and I’m only half asleep.
But if my memory
serves me right
These thoughts are
mine to keep.

marelle

dreams lovely fun sweet fantastic poetry imagery illusion wow