Of Course, Of Course
Date: Sunday, 8th January 2017 @ 03:37:59 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: invierno
I want to believe
that lilacs bloom on the bottom of the sea,
that rocks turn into diamonds in the desert, unseen,
that my journeys in sleep are more than just dreams.
We/'/re brainwashed so young how to think, how to feel,
that our time spent in dreams is fantasy we steal,
but joy more fully blooms, pain more deeply wounds,
so of course, of course, dreams are quite real.
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