[coolgal]: 288.Poetry.Forgotten Dream Child

Forgotten Dream Child

...nothing but emptiness
all the little girl had known
crying in her dreams...
confused and all alone

lost and tormented.
in a quite summer day dream
soon to be a nightmare
where one wakes.. to only scream.

she cries in lament
her sobs; they echo endlessly
reverberating through your softest dreams
her saddness, heard tremendessly.

You wander through endless nights
within a late nights sleep
following the neglected sounds
hearing her song while you sleep

and you will search forever
for the infant child; alone.
she will cry for eternity
and her sorrow.. evermore unknown.


end
-the infamous b. russell