A Dream.
My thoughts are dancing among the moon and stars
Sometimes running freely like children
They are rampaging buffaloes that my concience lassoes.
My mind is like a clattering movie player
Memories are the worn tapes;
The emotions are the edges of the negatives.
I am a dam about to burst
The raging waters are a whirlpool
The channels are sealed.
I thrive in the dark of the night
Waiting at the witching hour
For a knight in shining armour
My conciousness in the world of flying cars
My heart riding in a horse-dawn carriage
My body in a SUV.
Analyse! and you will see. R&R if you feel like, though it is very incoherent. Let me know what you come up with! :D
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