I’ve posted a new poem over on Spun Stardust. If you like it, let me know!
When I dreamed in Technicolor The world felt bright and new. I slept to visit that world Alone, and not limited by The me of the real world. But even sleeping More and more each night I can never seem to reach That world again. I'm missing something Here in the real world And can't seem to find A way to move forward. Here I am stuck waiting For my dreams to come In a world where they can never be.