Flash
white
bright against the black.
A face remembered
in dreams before.
And again,
flash
red;
dread spreads,
hidden somewhere
within silence
~ screams reverberate ~
must I always be afraid?
Author notes
Promt: The Sound of a Dream
A contest entry
- Promt Contest 10 enteries/30 words or less by mysticstorm.
475 points, ended October 31, 2007, 16 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Very deep and sad. Makes one feel as if they must live it the rest of their life's.
Wonderful metaphor.
Thank you for entering! -
Oh my. This made me feel so sad. Beautifully written. Filled with strong emotion. Well done. ~Pamela





