Tag: Dream

We Took The Bow

The stage was open The seats were loaded We strutted our tail feathers Down the isle to show it A graceful three steps Onto the stage One moment behind the curtain Before we amaze I had my binder of power You led the course of the hour And while we were on stage Everyone was…

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Talking Of Death

Death is so weird It’s like a ghost town Visiting people from around That came around to hand your memory, sanded itinerary Time’s identity is just that Here nor there, a blank stare Casting sand in the air Castles built on shift’s layer © 2016 Brandyn Aubrey Weird; ORIGIN Old English wyrd ‘destiny,’ of Germanic origin. The…

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Unknown To Who . ?

Speaking the dream has to be unrealistic to keep it attainable and genius Just far enough out of reach that it reaches ‘Cause who would want to do something that they aim for . ? . . I’ma go write that down . . © Brandyn Aubrey 2016

A Meeting And A Ménage

With your son beside me and you in my room You watch me stack my papers as your son crawls on two hands and feet crawling under the dresser’s feet My screen, my elation, you watch my creation It morphs unbeknownst to me I no longer take the driver’s seat Purple and pink, I said…

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Corsets, Cuts And Nails

How can a dream disturb you so Perhaps it’s a shadow in the visible realms that glow The truth unshed is a pain masked Internal veils that once it lifts corsets, cuts and nails 2.23.16