Dreams can be unpredictable,
Messy, chaotic, fun, adventurous,
But when a person entereth thee realm,
You are yet amused and displeased.
What fires may ignite ahead?
Mysterious, brooding, off vibe,
I was approached by this man,
But as I looked up it was blurry.
So tis true, he is rendering in my realm,
Dreams landscape crafted to your tunes,
Perfected to your preference or your past life,
But when someone new enters, new places, new stories.
I was intrigued by this unknown creature,
Can it be a version of me or someone I meet in the future?
Dreams have a way to contact your subconscious,
And resurface those lost thoughts.
But something was odd, it didn't fit right,
Who was he, why was he here?
Was he searching for me? Near school, cloaked in a hoodie,
Outside classy, dressed in a black turtle neck and tailored pants.
You can haunt me with your presence,
But why come with that dark romance vibe,
I stray away from such abuse and torture,
If you want to stay, then don't be a part of that.
Couldn't see his face but I could feel his smile,
He called to me, did I fall into his shenanigans,
So be it, a new adventure for me in the dreamland,
Reveal yourself mystery man, I'm ready for new beginnings.
I feel animus, not hatred- but something untamed,
What warmth awaits beyond?
A character such comes with a backstory,
If I am bound to meet thee, know this- I'll be the one watching first.
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Author:
Cirawrites01 (
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- Published: May 26th, 2025 11:06
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Comments2
An interesting write leaving the reader to ponder who it is and relatable. Is he something yet to happen or something that has already happened, enjoyed the read
Thanks so much
You are very welcome
Mystery and a sense of darkness accompany this poem. It is seductive in a dreamlike way. Very nice
Yep it is, thank for reading
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