Lost Dreams

Time has fled, once red lips, faded pale with loss of conscious, while a dreary sight of light lures her to a frightful eternity.

It wasn’t just a vicious cycle-

It was venomous.

It inhibited perception, amongst limb paralysis,

Heart palpitations, and hallucinations.

The blood infected in seconds,

The body in minutes,

The mind, instantaneously.

The vital flow halted in mid-sing,

The numbness of the feet,

The once rejuvenated heart, limp,

All whilst the wind howls the words unspoken

Of haunting past regrets.

The vibrations of lost syllables,

Of lost glances, of lost time, of lost dreams,

And found anxieties.

Reviews

[ApKWrites]

Great poem just like all the rest...Can't wait to read more

[phantom pains]

Thank you! It means a lot that you are taking time to read my pieces, and that you are enjoying them.

[Ovi-Odiete]

This is sad and calm...
Painfully good

[phantom pains]

thank you very much