to be woken up in the middle of the night.
It felt like God personally
shook me out of my dreams,
to only wake up
into a dream that's not my own sense of reality.
My foggy memory rewinds
as I contemplate
the former movie clip reeling in my head,
but I lie there staring
as lights continually beam the numbers 3:58,
while patiently waiting
for a noise to shatter that window of silence
while patiently waiting
as I contemplate
the dream being a missing puzzle piece to my world.
But that world quickly ends
as I doze off into a new story.
I like it!
ReplyDeleteThis is great man, I love the structuring you used, it creates suspense. You know, if you're interested in remembering your dreams, often times if you just start writing out the little pieces that you do remember exactly as they appear in your head you'll start remembering more and more of what you dreamed :)
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