Along With the Nightmare

Along With the Nightmare

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

I can see the beast he hides
among holiday train passengers.

Face grown winter pale,
mind being reactive.

The human fascination,
drowning in dreams.

This is all fantasy,
driven insanity.

I talk to him now, in my heart.
He vanishes along with the nightmare.

© 2016 I Am Svetlana


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Added on January 28, 2016
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..