Sea of Dreams (by blackvelvet55) - A Poem

 Storm's tempest dreams

In waves wash over me

And I breathe in

A white capped sea

Emotion and thought of

What I think that be.....

But isn't.

In tempted derision

They mock me

Seeking praise for

A reality that they create

Saying all is real and there's nothing good

In all of me.

I dream

An escape

I run

To caress a different reality

And all that is left of

Tainted sea

Can come to grasp

The real me.