Dream PoemI wonder what it will be like when I'm gone?Dream Poem by Arachnakid
When your serpent coils
Don't hold me tight
When I burst from beneath the weight of night
And rejoin the living?
Sipping your jasmine nectar
Will you find my remains
Scorched black by the sun
Rotted by rains?
Will you think your game is won
And begin anew
With your cold scaled sinew wrap around
Another so easily found?
As I burn away
In the blinding atmosphere of day
Will I think of you or forget
How conniving you were to steal away my blood and sweat?
And as I lose the color of your hair
Will I care?
When the bright stars turn to grey
Will I murmur in dismay
And sleep through the dawn?
|I'm a Senior at Western Washington University. I am an Art Education major and a Chinese Language minor. I love watercolors and crocheting. I also doodle a ton. My gallery's pretty varied, as I spend a lot of my classes working with many mediums.|