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Dreaming

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I woke up
One morning
With wings.

I flew up
Into the air,
Spoke with the birds,
Met trees
Eye-to-eye.

But I awoke,
Wingless,
Bound to the ground.

I got up
Another morning,
And could breathe
Fire.

It was scary,
I thought I would
Burn my house with
A sneeze.

I was relieved
When I found myself
Safe in my bed.

Another time,
I awoke in the forest,
No longer human.

I joined my wolf pack,
Running rampant in the woods,
Scattering snow and dirt,
Howling at the sky.

We killed a deer.
I woke with the bloody taste
Still in my mouth.

A few days ago,
I woke up,
And I was invisible.

I walked through the halls
Of my school,
No one spoke to me.
No one saw me go by.

I didn't awake though,
It simply wasn't
A dream.
I wrote this during the 2011-2012 school year. Feedback is, as always, appreciated.
© 2012 - 2024 Synesthi
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