Latest Forum Posts:


Still Waters

Still Waters

Searching dreams for some meaning.

It is said that still waters run deep.
A curious mind does never sleep.

Probing the depth's even in slumber.
Dreams from the past do encumber.

Some try to put one's soul under.
Some steal our mind and plunder.

Bring us back in a cold sweat.
Sent bolting upright with fret.

Semi conscious, trying to ponder.
What the hell was that we wonder?

Searching the depths of our dream.
Asking one's self, did I really scream?

Wakening myself from this deep snooze.
What's causing my mind such bemuse?

Try as I might, it is all to no avail.
I can't remember every vivid detail.

I have heard it said, still waters run deep.
Why can't my curious mind go to sleep?

This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved. If found posted anywhere other than with this note attached, it has been posted without my permission.

Copyright © This work is copyrighted by CKAcres © All rights reserved.
Don't remove any of the authors information or make any story changes.
Feel free to share my work, but please give credit for where you got it from.

To link to this poem from your site - please use the following code:

<a href="">Still Waters</a>

Comments (4)

Tell us why

Please tell us why you think this story should be removed.