Where time stands still

And battles are a dream

No more bloody hills

No longer young men’s screams

Will our hearts turn to dust

Or swell as they shine

Thanks to the absence

Of what we call time


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About caseyjones89

I like to write. To observe human nature. To envision what the future might hold. Fingers crossed for immortality and friendly dragons capable of both speech and interstellar travel.

6 responses to “Dream”

  1. Oliana @Tracesofthesoul says :

    This is beautiful if only it were true

  2. Melba Christie at Poemattic says :

    To dream is a beautiful thing.

  3. Pooja Mehta says :

    Dreaming has no boundaries
    And faith in dreams make it true

  4. Pooja Mehta says :

    You have very impressive blog and the term science fiction is very eye caughting for me.

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