Dreams – Topic for Week# 20: (Open) 22-July-12

09 Aug

What’s reality?

Something we have imagined
In our consciousness

Writings on my wall
They’re indecipherable
So cryptic and all

Rain on this dry land
Empty and devoid of soul
Left barren and cold

Light this path so bleak
Calm the feeling of retreat
Fuel this spirit

Fly high my sparrow
Through paths though may be narrow
Dreams, they do come true

Reverb the opus
Works like magic in your hands
That lovely lotus

Paint me some pictures
Tell me what your eyes can see
The beauty in me

The laws of order
All are coming together
Must go forth yonder


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Posted by on August 9, 2012 in poetry, thoughts


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