Poem of the Day for Chap book — Dream state

Dream State

 

My plucked dream state

A collection of feelings

Tightening the string across my shoulders

Feeling the weight beneath me

Drag down the dripping rancour

In spite of my humour

It’s looming spirit cowers and lies shallow

Like a drying up puddle

My thoughts messed up in a moving menace

Whispering tunes that hover like a mist in the trees

 

JULY 2016

Copyright Patrick Turner-Lee