Words have taken me were dreams cannot,
To squalled seas that time has forgot,
Swamps made of potatoes and cheese,
Resident trolls and giants that say please,
Dragonback to the moon, a star once caught,
These are not dreams, but my very waking thought,
Why disappear beneath the covers when
imagination defies again and again,
Oh, how this heart of mine it seeks to mend,
Pain of soul, tormented art, surrendered thus,
Beating my notepad, finding kind on opuss,
Only a few seconds for a sweet lullaby, so simple,
But I thank you, @yowwa, with this small twinkle.
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23, Vegetarian, (insanely busy) Vet student pondering about love, life and dragons.
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