pathetic.org :: Dreamland by Amanda L Marron

Dreamland

subtly slowing

tinkering with my head

is it time?

drifting doggedly

losing myself to the otherside

is it time?

my eyes are forced open

they keep drooping farther

is it time?

i'm falling forever

dreamland, open your arms

here i come

06/05/2003

Member Comments on this Poem

Posted by Max Bouillet on 06/24/03 at 01:57 PM

I feel like that all the time... especially when I'm at work. Great poem.

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