Lizard dreams
bite me
A face in the corner
brink of shadow
watches me
I try to catch myself
but I feel small teeth
nibble me
It’s the lizard dream
again.
Lizard dreams
bite me
A face in the corner
brink of shadow
watches me
I try to catch myself
but I feel small teeth
nibble me
It’s the lizard dream
again.
Love the poem, deep and meaningful love the way you write way to go thanks for the share 🙂
Thank you for your comment, Sarah.