dreams dare die

©2022 Michael Raven

why dream haunt interlope?
arms stretched and binding
helding me to dark heartling
starkly color for monochrome eyes
clenched fraught, taut
wicked whispers to woo

but knowing, not you singing
that siren song summons
just a faint backside
dagger parting, words
without heft

wishing for fire consumption
instead of gently craven sear
burn with passion or scorn
until the ash swirls
eddy twirls splash into
the place where dream dare die

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