posted on Sep, 9 2016 @ 10:13 PM
i slide through the floor of the blue room,
clutching at the door of stars as i go.
i was leaving again
it always begins the same
have you ever awoke from a dream?..a dream so real, so alive?
then have reality crash into you like a tsunami that carries you farther and farther
from your dream till its a dim memory....then gone?
the stark desolation of the blue room is my reality now...again.
i curse..the blue room, again? i gaze at the door of stars, i long to be there,but it is
locked..always locked...the floor opens, i slide through, grasping at the door of stars..
edit on 9-9-2016 by autopat51 because: (no reason given)