Entry - MAG Poetry Prize 2010

Giant's dream

by chang anthony

We all live in a giant's dream,
hear his cries all night
wait for the sunbeam
to put us out of sight.
 
We all live in a giant's dream,
scorched and scorned by 
the glowering pip sun
dipped high
in the endless sky
where rainbows glow
blue, black, white and grey
all day.
 
We all live in a giant's dream,
hear words hum and buzz
from a flute
for the mute
and babbling voices echo
in the chambers of the blackhole
of his mind.
 
We all live in a giant's dream,
unable to scramble
from his crisscross ramble
from the hollow and horror
of his metastasized despair
morphed into consuming nightmares
mesmerised
until sunrise.
Wake up, giant.
 

Added: 29.04.2010

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