Drowning dreams deep
sea, searching solace
disturbed and distorted
realms of reality.
A free fall with this free-spirited folly.
Reluctantly receiving respect.
Whisper worries with the wind.
Finding fortress to fight this fiend.
Posted by crayonroad on August 9, 2012 in poetry, thoughts
Tags: alliteration, dreams, life
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