World of Dreams

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World of Dreams

WORLD OF DREAMS
In my waking dream
I have gone to places you can’t find…
Footsteps follow like raindrops on the roof

In my waking dream
I see you searching for me…
As cloud covered mountains kiss me softly on the lips
My bosom heaves like gently rolling valleys and hills,
while I eagerly await you

In my waking dream
I saw your soul catching sunlight and moonbeams
on the horizon of love and hope

In my waking dream
My spirit leaves butterfly caresses on the wind of self
and traces of love’s perfume for you to follow

In my waking dream of life
I linger on the borders of yearning and abandonment
seeking passage to the land of Compromise  and  True Love

In my waking dream
I have followed the map of imagination
and have gone to places you can’t find.

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Grito commented on World of Dreams

06-26-2009

You have ritten with a clear hope and a soft care.

Trinigirl

06/26/2009

Thanks so much for you feedback. I really do appreciate it.

Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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