Sleep, that unwanted dream, <br />where Angels drown your wings <br />in muddy puddles of unwanted tears, <br />in flames of forgotten fears. <br /> <br />Demons find sweet satisfaction <br />in every sad idea <br />pitifully whispered <br />to guardians of the dead. <br /> <br />Slip now into night's soft coma, <br />reject fantasies of insomnia, <br />toss...don't turn your back again, <br />dreams are every teardrop's friend. <br /> <br />2/8/08<br /><br />Viola Grey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dark-dream/
