Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Daydream

I stepped inside your daydream
to find my world perfected.
Upon your face, a smile gleamed,
my heart you had collected.
I thought I felt you take my hand.
I thought I heard you sing.
Nothing ever goes as planned:
your map, your watch, your ring.
I thought I heard you tell a truth,
but lost it in translation.
It sounded something quite uncouth,
negotiated narration. 
From the sky, a fog dispeased
and covered me in grey.
Of all your fears, I am the worst,
so hide your love away.



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"It's a daydream I keep having to make the clocks move while I'm working." Kevin Devine Tapdance

"How could she say to me: 'love will find a way?'" The Beatles You've Got to Hide Your Love Away

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