Dystopian Nightmare

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When the day faded away to night
I can’t resist the evening lullaby
Carrying me on a cloud to a dream
To the land of a tempest nightmare
Or one of Elysian waterfalls

I find myself on a cold desolate island
Where I feel emptiness of abandoned life
Fear begins to hold my heart hostage
As I relapse in darkness of being alone
Surrounded by the perfect storm

I can’t tell if this is a test or prophecy
Either way I refuse to let fear hold my heart
Then the skies cleared in an instant
Revealing a hot air balloon ready for me
Departing to traverse the moon lit skies


7 thoughts on “Dystopian Nightmare

  1. The dream of being alone in itself creates a picture of darkness. You are a warrior. And I so love hot air balloons. You reminded me I wish to be in one and fly to a distant land. Beautiful as always.

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      1. Haha. The pleasure of being at a height feels like you are flying. You can do it.
        Life is at the other side of fear. 🀘
        All the best.
        Stay Safe. Stay Healthy.

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