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Dreaming
David G.A blank slab of concrete,
A fresh white sheet,
A vacant canvas,
That is the start of a dream.Stabs of paintbrushes,
Colors are vivid and flushes,
The white soon dissipates,
That is the beginning of a dream.Colors flowing, growing, slowing,
Images appear, vivid, sharp, glowing,
A rapture to fully enjoy,
That is the progression of a dream.Animals, plants, insects living,
In perfect harmony, worth admiring,
What’s that? A cloud? The Sun now blocked,
That is the entry of a nightmare.Darkness invades, tears, destroys,
Blurs the colors, shades and decoys,
The once beautiful colors are gone,
That is the start of a nightmare.The forest, touched by lightning, is set on fire,
Animals flee, insects burn, plants scream in a choir,
Help us! Help us! Pray help us all!
That is the beginning of a nightmare.Everything burned to a crisp,
The ashes scattered, in the distance, a wisp,
The wind blows over the barren land,
That is the progression of a nightmare.Out of the shadows, emerges a light,
A swirl of color, glowing so bright,
It touches the ground, and illuminates the dead,
That is the power of dreams.See you there, By Jonathan W.
How often
when the jingle of thoughts
here cross the great divide
that is of you and me?
Little spaces,
incomplete turns,
that both rebel and yet,
When the song is right,
harmonizes so well
That we forget the differences.Many the dreams that rattle
within our battle
of being
that we cannot negotiate a path
that runs finely,
Timely
to the set patterns that are our lives.But I remember.
Know well
that inside out of you,
The little glimpses that once were
are yet
and swerve to the marvel
of each image you portray
Somewhere despite the vast
boundaries
that ride along side our dreams.I’ll meet you there.
Lithium’s poem is too deep, I can’t even understand it. T___T;
I know it’s about a couple meeting each other, but man. :X
Secondary booster poem:
I dreamed a dream that I was highhhh
In the skyyyy
Smoking them weeeed
And ejecting my seeed,
It was greaaat,
my heart I berateee,
Dest I love youuuu,
my heart will stay trueee.
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