Seize the night
It is flaming with my dreams
With intense heterogeneity that is so overwhelming.
It is flaming with my dreams
With intense heterogeneity that is so overwhelming.
The fanciful stories of
my subconscious dance in impulsive pastures
Where the desire to be desired blossom like evergreen flowers.
Where the desire to be desired blossom like evergreen flowers.
The gaping sexual silence finds a voice
When magnetism for someone known sings different rhythms.
When magnetism for someone known sings different rhythms.
The colours of wishful love
dances in subtle gestures.
Beyond which I frame not to proceed further.
Beyond which I frame not to proceed further.
To linger the density
for some other night or many nights thereafter
Riot it is my dream
diaries.
The remoteness of a situation, the absurdity of the content tune in patchy lengths.
The remoteness of a situation, the absurdity of the content tune in patchy lengths.
Sometimes a pulsating
nightmare leaves me waking in horror
I try to relate as the
dawn breaks
But I am left with silent debris which fades as reality shows the way
But I am left with silent debris which fades as reality shows the way
Are they fragments of
my cordoned reality seeking escapism in self-indulgence.
Or are they the outlet of a chaotic mind?
Or are they the outlet of a chaotic mind?
Whatever it is
Never have I slept dreamless till date!
Never have I slept dreamless till date!
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