Dystopian Junk Mail

Through Dreams

through dreams

I had it for a moment,
how sand that gets caught
in the eye,
bites like insects,
with a message to us humans
through dreams.

I had it for a moment,
the greatness that comes
when dominating words eloquently,
or by walking beside
one so majestic,
through dreams.

I had it for a moment,
that idea for the one poem
that could change the world,
and turn over your heart,
but I lost it waking
up from dreams.

#poetry