kitty the naughty poet

Nightmares and dreams

I stand sedated on the path of nightmares and dreams

not knowing which way to escape these endless reels

left... down the moon lit road

filled with dark twists and turns and alleyways

or right... down the sun lit field

where the flowers sing of a love

this mortal world has never seen

while the trees pull on my clothes

begging me to turn back to the forest and valleys

but I stand sedated as my feet slowly sink

with my arms stretched wide

surrounded by flickering candles of a broken essence

on the path of nightmares and dreams