By: Madeline

My eyes wander the open scene,

There was one soul to be found

And that was me.

To hear the sound of nothing

Wasn’t blank at all

But the sight of nothing,

Grew to a fear above all.

I look up to see

shiny dreams,

And wonder

Where am I might be?

I study around, like a fox at night

Until I gazed upon

This empty box

and…

BAM!

I was in my dream.

Thousands of my dreams

vanished here,

and I finally caught one.