The Penance of Dreaming

Roses turn to carpet


Snow fills them like dunes,


I'm standing in the driveway 


Haunted by the view.


Dazed in recollection


As solar suns still shine,


The message that I keep


Is the voice you left behind.


Wooden walls shall creak


The past flows out as wine,


I'm going for the paper


With you upon my mind.


Crickets click to sing


That home is hid by dark


Phantom wails in silence,


For your face will never part.


Water reaches surface


Sprinkled across the lawn,


Footsteps stand in echo


Of you still moving on.


My screams have grown much dimmer,


Captured by the time,


For when you are far away


I slowly die inside.


Part of me is broken 


You'll never be erased


Each footstep that I bare


Places sadness upon my face


Each breath ment to live,


My hands to only give,


In sickness and in health


A gaze to which begins.


You may not apprehend,


Nor feel the void of mine.


For every day I see sunrise


I dream you standing by.


The skies will blacken out


Controlling all the suns


Countless hours 


Losing sleep,


Dreaming us as one.


The sun will slowly rise,


Return! I must confess


Let me place my head on you


So I can surely rest.


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