I Hear Things
I hear things.....
words and sounds
that I think are real....
that wake me up from dreams.
It is something so unreal....
that I think about how
you have told me
I am something from a past
I do not know...
it's wonderful for me to think
that you have entered into me
a world asleep...
deep inside of me..
Copyright © Randall Smith | Year Posted 2010
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