Fainting FancyA Poem by Bonnie Masters
Cusp of sleep again, although, this seems quite morbid to be honest! Not what I generally think about when half awake but it'll do! As always, read rate and review sweeties!
Dreaming's the closest you can get to dying
In truth and beauty they'll still be trying
To catch your attention and stop you from crying
When to dream is questioned and in life you're lying
And you question reality and all that it brings
Just lay back, eyes closed, and let the bells ring.
© 2012 Bonnie Masters
Manchester, Greater Manchester, United Kingdom
AboutI'm a college student who enjoys writing poetry, short stories and sometimes full length novels when the time screams for it! I enjoy feedback so whenever you can send me a message or a comment and.. more..