Dream in a Sleep
Questions gather,ravens in a dead tree.
Winter peaks and hunts the weak.
An egg is a casket,for a dead soul to be.
Hungry ground,trembles beneath running feet.
A day so dark,grey to the night,a star moves while all sleep.
A lonely drop of rain falls to a thirsty seed.
Another day is not in need,another day of needed sleep.
Dreams speak to the mind that is deep.
Darkness is waiting for the belief.
A screaming book tries to fall asleep;however not in a dream.
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