|Poetry & ProsePoetry & Prose OnlineChristina Skuse
Inspired by a Dream
I wake up in the haze of morning
My mind floating in the remnants of a dream.
Where things are more than they appear
And far different than they seem.
I leave my bed and rush to my desk
My heart flooded with inspiration.
I write with a passion that flows from inside.
And a touch of imagination.
I write of pain and the joy of love
Or sometimes a dragon or two
I write about anger and sadness
I write of rebirth, life anew.
My heart and my soul are poured into my work
My mind thinks only of rhyme.
Only when I write do I truly live
I will write to the end of my time.