Poetry Fall By Ray Lynx - September 22, 2017 Source: Personal Collections Last night, I dreamed about flying in the sky And the sky was grey I wonder why It's supposed to be blue, but it was grey In that dream, I was flying And you were just right beside me, staring at the dull sky I touched the clouds and waved at you, but you didn't see me You were sitting on a plane And I was flying in bare sky At that moment, I realized I wasn't flying I was falling Deeper and deeper Into an endless grey sky And you still didn't see me fall 0 Comments Share: