Featured poem 'Sweet Dreams of Silence' by
Chrissy Sleep among the tainted dreams, The broken cribs, The death; desease. Far further from my empty screams. Away from me, So small, so free.
Swinging in your tiny tree, young and meek, the rattled dreams, yet quiet and sweet. detest a deeper look at me.
Lie me in a meadow's creek, a empty nest, so cold, so sleek. help me save my sweet dark dreams, away from screaming silences. speaks.