I saw you before I came to
I dreamt of you
Every time I closed my eyes
I visualized your silhouette against a backdrop of the darkest depths
My shackles like shadowy darkness in the obsidian night
Left me bound and nearly dead of fright
I felt much pressure
Then the light was flooding me
Wakening me from my dreary reverie
I always love to see the usage of dreams in poems ❤️
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Thank you. I was feeling a bit broody that day.
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Well something beautiful came out of it!
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!!!! Amazing!
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