Dreaming by PoetryGrrrl

crash crash crash crash
in my ears of
dying
then wake
to find the dreams that i could not
in sleep, and solidarity
requiem, and rest in peace
paz.

Overflow of whirling image
inside tortured mind
happy, dreamlike life
that crashes down
salt pours into wounds
without pain, nothing can heal

— Dreaming, an original poem by PoetryGrrrl

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