What happens when your dreams fall from the sky.
When the moon loses its light one bulb at a time,
Can you hear your dreams screaming?
~ Mags Alden, Nov 12, 2014
Collide | Authspot. An intimate poem
A kaleidescope of dreams
Parading for their purpose
Oft important it seems
So full of vision light
Symbolic or direct
Where do you lead me tonight
DWPenner August 15, 2005
When every ounce of fight has gone.
Surrender to the sirens ringing in my head –
Resistance is futile my brain cells are dead.
The dreams that kept me flying have turned to vapor.
Entering the eternal mist –
Staring blankly at the ceiling –
Regret to exist.
Mags Alden, 2009, April 27
The black dog lurks around every crevice of my being.
Advance payed in her rent so an eviction she can evade.
Not one pinch of colour on the walls of my cell –
Just the stench of shattered dreams –
A pinch of cyclic nightmares –
My private hell.
Mags Alden, April 21, 2009
Character traits can be deposited within us through our dreams.
My gift of promise
With lullaby dreams
Laced with courage,
Mags Alden, June 19, 2009