Poets logo

Dreamland

Wishes of a chronically ill person

By TK VertsPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
Dreamland
Photo by Hiroko Yoshii on Unsplash

The flowered magenta comforter slides across my face,

Awakening me to the day ahead.

I do not want to be here.

I close my eyes and go back to dreamland,

And the freedom that awaits me.

Darkness, then... I am diving on a coral reef,

Adrift in the hazy sapphire water that surrounds me.

The sunlight filters through,

Highlighting a myriad of hues below it.

The pink coral with its polyps waving,

Gathering microscopic bits of food.

A rainbow parrot fish,

Chomping bites algae off the reef.

A yellow headed jawfish,

Piping in and out of its burrow in the ever changing sand.

I laugh, and bubbles filter up through the sea,

Breaking on the gentle waves above.

Next, I am in the highlands,

The azure skies contrast with the autumn landscape.

I nudge my spirited horse, and off we go,

Galloping over the fields.

The colors of the trees are a blur,

Swirled together in the shades of fall.

I hold on tight and inhale the crisp air,

Letting loose a contrail of breath behind me.

I am free.

I can't stay there forever.

I open my eyes to the muted darkness of my room.

Here's where I will be for the next day, month, years maybe,

Until a cure is found.

I long for happiness and freedom.

I am grateful that my imagination can take me there.

For now, that will have to be enough.

inspirational

About the Creator

Reader insights

Be the first to share your insights about this piece.

How does it work?

Add your insights

Comments

There are no comments for this story

Be the first to respond and start the conversation.

Sign in to comment

    Find us on social media

    Miscellaneous links

    • Explore
    • Contact
    • Privacy Policy
    • Terms of Use
    • Support

    © 2026 Creatd, Inc. All Rights Reserved.