Moving it on... but not very far..

By Jorge

I'm a red lens cap
Floating and capturing clouds for nights dreams;
From the deep depths of the dead,
To the luminous land of the living,
I bring their dreams.
Sometimes I lose them and
They fall through layers of sky
Into the minds of disdainful children;
I call those fallen heroes,
Nightmares.
When I'm not awake, they shake the thoughts that are my being.
They rattle and tremor, and stir up the darkness,
creeping up from it's crevices in my heart.

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Moving it on... but not very far..

Created: Aug 01, 2010

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