Drip Fed On Daydreams, poetry by @naquoya.
Day 43 of 100 for @d-pend's Poetry Challenge
Drip Fed On Daydreams
The exhaustion of a lifetime playing hide and seek from the ghosts that haunt and the dark that speaks
Encapsulated in riddles that do more than they say but less than is hoped for with each passing day
But the body is weary and the mind plays its games reading more into the nonsense that others send this way
Life's such a wonder when it's not such a bore paying off the pied piper before he comes back for more
If you seek solace from angels and speak in the right tongues you'll fool all the right people and won't that be fun?
But it won't chase away the darkness weary to the bone as you are Dream of a day less brittle Perhaps beyond the next star
Reading Notes: This poetry is new and written exclusively for the 100 Day Poetry Challenge, which is explained in more detail here and here.
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