We Are The Dreamers

Philip Daniel Cook

The world as it lapses.

The shackles are off.

This ends now.

Our time has arrived.

We won't back down.

Our time will shine,

you won't halt

our fire, and our

catch is higher than the skies.

In a million lightning bugs

shining.

 

I am the dream.

Of a thousand stars

shining down

crashing around

you.

It's time, to wake 

the dreamers and the hive

is ours.

We are the dreamers the silent

soldiers.

 

Sit in the light of the night.

Time won't shed it's temple.

The moon is hard on us all

but it makes us ourselves again.

 

Are final outcasts make amends.

To the final star strand.

I'll stay for awhile in the stars that shine.

We'll close the book on you.

And create a new one.

 

We'll close the book.

For you. And create real 

spirituality.

 

  • Author: ReflectionShadow (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 6th, 2018 00:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: Dreams come true, and so do fantasies. And also miracles.
  • Category: Fantasy
  • Views: 8
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