Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Reality














Reality

Yet when the dream is done, you see,
There is nothing but reality.
Cold and harsh neutrality.
Finality.

When looking up at the sunlit sky,
In a world where only birds can fly,
You realize your hopes were much too high.
Deny.

And when you see you are on your own,
You will carve a heart right out of stone.
The hardest heart you have ever known.
Bemoan.

I sincerely wish that you were here
To brush away all this fear
And substitute it with something clear.
Frontier.

I remember when you were by my side,
And in you every thought I could confide.
Why did you choose for your thoughts to hide?
Divide.

Before I realized it, my love was gone.
For I could no longer be your unfeeling pawn,
And we finally reached the dusk of our eternal dawn.
Foregone.

But not soon after I began to fret.
Had you been captured because of my foolish bet?
Devoured by some unknown threat?
Regret.

Yes, I wish you were here with me
For one more go at fantasy.
An escape from this mortality.
Reality.



Copyright © 2008 Jarred Lee

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