A brutal murder. <br />A summer sky. <br />A faceless person. <br />Watching you die. <br /> <br />A heinous crime. <br />A field of green. <br />A terrible deed. <br />That can’t be seen. <br /> <br />A force of evil. <br />A flowery lane. <br />A raging beast. <br />That you can’t train. <br /> <br />A dark, dim room. <br />A new-born foal. <br />Falling, falling. <br />In a dark, dim hole. <br /> <br />He sees these things, but never screams. <br />For you force your way into his dreams.<br /><br />Dan Brown<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreams-59/
