Greasy hands grasping the security
hidden in the tightly woven yarns,
my wits scraping the reality
lost far beyond the night’s realm
I dream away my sleep!
through the time’s wrath,
Spindling desires for the
Never seen realities,
I dream away my day!
Part of my never ending The100DaysOfPoetryLearning project.
Image courtesy: Alessio Lin