Blurry
a poem about the in-between - poetry challenge entry
Caught in the moment before eyes open
The world is silent and unspoken
There's a shred of dream left inside
I can almost touch it as worlds collide
The soft rims of the fantasy world
Tricking me as my mind swirls
Is he really here next to me?
I feel warmth, but I sense it’s the dream
Being caught in this in-between
Visions of real and fantasy
It's where I can pretend things aren’t what they seem
Where I can be whatever I long to be
Before the light of day takes over
Before the real world makes me sober
I kiss his face and taste his lips
It may not be real, but I relish this bliss
These visions get blurry as I try to hold on
Forever is for dreams, by day you'll be gone
About the Creator
Christina Vanhaerents
Cluttered mind, chaotic life, and a heavy heart... I write to keep sane.
Instagram: @cmvwrites
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