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Old Warrior

A dream

By Livia CaciPublished about 2 hours ago 1 min read
Old Warrior
Photo by Mimipic Photography on Unsplash

I dream as if I am

An old warrior

Long hair

Thick beard

Two scars on my chest

You are a fairy, a magical woman

With golden hair

Long without end

Blue eyes

Like oceans

Red cheeks

Like an angel

We are promised

To each-other

But the war that begins in the north

Suddenly separates us

I mount my horse

Without saying farewell

I promise that I will return

During the war

A poisoned sword

Cuts my body

I fall into deep sleep

My conscience comes and goes

A beautiful woman

Tries to bring me back to life

She is a redhead

Close to the ignited fire

We make love

You appear in my dream that night

And ask me why didn't I wait for you

When I come back from the war

I have changed a bit

Your are the same one

With the golden braid

In a camping tent

We un-miss each other

However, you do not forget my betrayal

You perform magic on me out of spite

And you disappear

When I awake

I am in a female body

In Toronto, in Canada

Thousands of kilometers away

One tear breaks off from my eyes

And waters my ear

Tonight I hope to dream of you again

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Livia Caci

dramatic autistic lesbian

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