Week 28

I write poems in my dreams
I wake and forget them,
Forget what they are about.
And it is incredibly frustrating,
It hurts my heart
To lose the words
The thoughts
The feelings.
I try to remember when I wake
But the sounds
Of early morning croon in the air,
Silence is too delicate
And much too painful to bear.
I guess I'll lose my words in dreams
And spend the rest of my life
Chasing them down.