I wake up <br />i don't know whether <br />i am still dreaming <br />or with conscious in <br />writing <br /> <br />walking dreamer <br /> <br />i seek nothing <br />under the full darkness <br />of bright noon sun <br /> <br />void spot is <br />in my sight <br />disappearing before <br />this ink dries up <br /> <br />i am afraid <br />void spot <br />will disappear <br />before <br />this written ink dries up <br /> <br />i now blame <br />the dried-up ink <br />for that lose void <br />spot<br /><br />Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dream-the-dream-walker/
