Black Rainbow

I sleep in blankets of tears.

On pillows of memories.

In sheets of broken hearts.

Sink into dreams of

unfinished symphonies.

I paint pictures

of black rainbows

with me sitting on it 

like you left me.

And then I wake up

and look at your last expression

and pull me deeper,

back into nightmares of you,

playing your old life.

copyright by Magical whispers/I. Normann (14/12/2018)