Endless Dreams

I had a Desert dream…

Devouring seedless Kalahari dates!
I journeyed through a hot sand-filled stream
Thirst burnt my throat with passions of first love dates
Tossed by fighting dust I heard a whirlwind scream
On vampire rocks I landed, my dreams turned to slates
Together all pieces I glued…ready for a new Oasis dream!

I had a Space dream…

Attending moon’s grand wedding in Mars!
I flew through clouds playing hide and seek with the sunbeam
Weeping rain blurred my vision of flirting stars
Bruised by floating ice, I craved for a blanket of steam
Blinded by a bully flash, a rogue thunder ruptured my old scars
My wounds I nursed…ready for a new Solar dream!

I had a Sea dream….

Swimming with dolphins amidst cheering corals!
Evading storms explored depths starved of gleam
Hunted by sharks with blood-stained morals
Abused by drunken whales far from the rescue team
On a mucky shore, my soul awoke…deformed as ghost murals
My frozen hands I warmed…ready for a new Transatlantic dream!

I had a Poetic dream…

Sculpturing lyrics of sonnets… painted with rhymes of a rainbow!
Mind hypnotized I massaged my soul with an inspirational cream
Wild weeds of free verses broke in…dressed in rags of a scarecrow
My pen glided in shock as a hacked classified live stream
On senseless stanzas, each reader frowned like a broken bow
Wasted words I erased…ready for a new Shakespearean dream!


Sculpturing lyrics of sonnets… painted with rhymes of a rainbow!
Mind hypnotized I massaged my soul with an inspirational cream
Wild weeds of free verses broke in…dressed in rags of a scarecrow
My pen glided in shock as a hacked classified live stream
On senseless stanzas, each reader frowned like a broken bow
Wasted words I erased…ready for a new Shakespearean dream!

©Meshack Sewe

“Reality Is Wrong. Dreams Are For Real.” Tupac

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