Heart’s Nightmare

A blooming golden sunrise
chases a daydream to the sky
a daydream colored red
like love, like passion
a daydream of what
I have not
I don't chase dreams
anymore
especially dreams of love
love fades away
down the road in twilight
becoming vanished thoughts
perplexing my yesterdays
haunting my tomorrows
while, today, I am left
still contemplating
what love was,
is,
is not
perhaps never will be
for me
my daydream
is
my heart's nightmare

 

© 2010 Lyndsey Warren