Dreams scream loudly,
Feed on my soul and drink from my heart,
scar my mind and rape my body.
Eternity is but a drop in time with ripples that spread out forever.
Dreams are twisted strands of time,
unraveling reality's graps of understanding.
Catch ahold of a dying star
and embrace the life it is taking with it,
for a race of our cousins is gone and their screams went unheard.
Be at peace with yourself and say a prayer
for those whose eternity is no more,
but whose love spans time together.
