Dreams (new poem of the week)
15 years ago
Dreams
Darkness is my friend.
It sets me free.
So I may dream.
Of endless possibility.
Free my mind to the thoughts.
That runs their course.
Through the dream world I rule.
Running free thought to free form.
To see my dreams.
Are sights at hand?
Wonder how it can be so grand.
Reality and imaginary seem to blend into place.
Emptiness filled.
Sorrows gone.
Happy over turned with joy.
For everything you want.
Is everything you need.
When you seem to dream.
Darkness is my friend.
It sets me free.
So I may dream.
Of endless possibility.
Free my mind to the thoughts.
That runs their course.
Through the dream world I rule.
Running free thought to free form.
To see my dreams.
Are sights at hand?
Wonder how it can be so grand.
Reality and imaginary seem to blend into place.
Emptiness filled.
Sorrows gone.
Happy over turned with joy.
For everything you want.
Is everything you need.
When you seem to dream.
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