Jump to content
Gibson Brands Forums

On the pillow of fear


Marcus Nalgaber
 Share

Recommended Posts

On the pillow of fear

 

 

 I dreamed 
that my feet were chasing 
each other
running
in the dark
among the cracks of a day 

I dreamed 
that I was flying
over a field  
of white faces
that shone
under the light 
of a sad moon ...

I dreamed
that I was walking
no walking
it was the Earth 
that moved
under my feet

How many flags fighting
against the storms they did

I dreamed
 that a street emerged
 between night and life
full of people hidden 
in the shadows 
of their wounds

and that a drum sound
shaking the corners
puting out the streetlights 
with the fury of a hydra

and that it was me
the one that ran
between tears and fire

When I dream
on the pillow
of my fears

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Paste as plain text instead

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.

Loading...
 Share

×
×
  • Create New...