Thursday, March 17, 2011

They Say I am a Dreamer

They say I am a dreamer:
This is true,
For I have dreamt many dreams where I would sing and dance unbound
With lovers and sinners until dawn breaks in, and we collapse upon the ground.
We would rest momentarily and watch the sun rise while the hill is crowned.
With the newfound light, faces become shapes, and colours turn to sound.
There is no love, and there is no sin.
He is her yang, and she is his yin.
They are related: they are estranged kin.
If we have nothing, we cannot win.
I see nothing; perhaps because my eyes are closed.
This is Eudaimonia; a well-trained skeptic would know.
Equivocated, I wake up in disarray.
I am not a dreamer.
It’s better this way.

They Say I am a Dreamer.//.03.17.11.//.Carma C.