The Bubbles Of My Dreams
days go by as if they were weeks
nights as if they were a month
bubbles of my dreams pop
the silence is broken...
one by one I watch them
burst into dark colors
of unkept wishes
hopelessly
lost, for now, I go on
knowing that the dreams
may one day not
unbalance daily functions
of this reality
© 1998 Jim Nasium
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