In my dreams

by Edith Overup   Feb 15, 2008


In my dreams
everything is clear
pure colors
clear lines
sharply defined

I know the risk
know the rules
have played so often
and won

But when I awake
I am out of the game
disqualified
and my self confidence disappeares

On the bench again
together with all the grey
just one among others
my outline blurs

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