I Dreamed the Unspeakable
I dreamed the unspeakable
Nearly to the realm of unimaginable
But not quite
Rewind to last night
Moments before I awoke
To the beep of my 6:30 alarm
And the vivid imaginings I held
In dream they were a fact
In waking a relief
Had I beheld a prophesy
These words would spell g-r-i-e-f
What horrors I beheld
My mind would not tell
So long as I have restraint to withhold it
I'll hold it well.
This poem is about:
Me
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