Dreams

I’m flying
Then falling

I’m walking hand in hand
With a new unknown calling

They are colorful
In the dead of the night

There is joy in the world
No screams tonight

Be happy she said
A rainbow child

Now I’m in a room
Full of flowers

Brought on by hopeful
Sighs of pretty lovers

It’s a whole new world
When I smile
And welcome the day

Low Points

Once upon a dreary time
There lay a wreath
That used to be mine

Now it’s just an angry dust
Lying sacred
On an unholy earth

The mother she came first
A silent stalker
Whose voice had turned to rust

And then he walked through
The father forlorn
Hoping it was an “acceptable” doom

The noose rang tight
And death fought life
With all its might

Now lifeless now limp
I hung upon
The lamps so dim