Waiting To Dream

kavin.

The pages of the book were leaking into the dream
Wading through waters of time, an unconscious stream

Eyes begin to flicker, getting heavier with sleep
Takes you by force into the deep

Cobras hood like an open sail
Eternity tries to eat its tail

There’s a lapse of reason
In everyone we meet
it’s a broken wind that blows your mind like a paper cup down the street