Poetry in Spoken Word by Tracy Kocsis - HTML preview

VIVID DREAMS

Weeks of dreaming,

I’m living in a dreamlike state.

This life I’m living,

Sometimes I’m awake.

Fear and terror-

I am entrenched in realty.

In my dreamlike state

I scream myself awake.

These dreams pursue me

I can’t seem to escape.

What am I afraid of?

My ego wants my attention,

She cries out for me to listen,

But I’m running scared.

Stop this madness

There's no escape from here!