| "Death is Better than Dreaming" ~Sara Montey~ Awake, but only dreaming Asleep, and not alive Every breath into my body Struggles in and barely pushes out. A slumber of such remiss Catch a glimpse of the moon. Eyelids fall over the pupil To dream no more, but lay still. Sunlight brings memories of love And dreams of reuniting. Deep slumber erases those images And deflates all unassured hope Slumber rather than walk Lay still...under the dirt Where no dream can haunt you. |