Dream Within a Dream

I live in two worlds at the same time, yet I dont belong to any. Half of my soul is here, the secound one there and I am not complete wherever I go.
Town and its citizens, places and friends, sounds and smells.



E. A. Poe – A Dream Within A Dream (2.half) 

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?