Tagged: dreams

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With You

Poem   Somewhere between the places that you escape to And the places that you roam, The places that you see day in and day out Is the same light, the same sky The...

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Sing My Song

Rebellion Poems   Maps crisscrossed on my palms Of faraway places I’ve never been Imagine beginnings with every dawn Imagine a wold you haven’t seen You say home is the sweetest place Four wall...

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Jumping Ship

Hesitating the moon shivers and shakes As I watch it changing shape Undertaking a crooked path Somewhere there’s a road to take The signs point straight, behind I see years of my life A...

Hope Collector 1

The Hope Collector

I am the collector of thrown away hopes. Lost and forgotten, blown in the wind, strewn in the street. I pick them up, brush them off and give them someone, someone who believes in...

regret poems about life 2

Life Amassed

Poem Dreaming in gold, radiant and bright Mind drifting like a gentle kite Laying in a sunbeam slumber A simple treasure Swimming in umber Ocean of yesterdays, to and fro Left on the wayside...

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Share This With Me

Poem Tigers eating lemon flavored teardrops The dream seeps and drips The frozen stain in the back of your mind. An orange scarf left behind, floating in the wind, weaving between the waves of...

marriage advice 1

Surname Changed

People ask me,”When are you going to change your surname?” First, make me clear that is it really all about only changing surname? That’s it? No, according to what I feel. It is about...

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The Rocket

Short Story The morning had a crisp chill to it that had only just started to give way to the sun that creeped lazily over scattered clouds. Between rolling clover-covered hills a red barn...

existential poetry green fields with mountain and white clouds 0

Breathe Freely

Poem   What if I say I am dead before I got to be alive? What if god welcomes you and asks, “How was heaven down there?” Waking up at dawn and listening to...

Rabbit Morning, poem about nightmares 0

Aged

Poem Sometimes my dreams are so real That when I’ve woken I am still terrified. The cold linoleum rises to meet the pads of my feet. The breeze breathes on my bare back. It...

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Stage Lights

Short Story Coffee and cigarettes Are the way people star their day When there’s nothing new to do But more of the same Ardency turns to Urgency turns to Complacency turns to Impotency I’m...

short story about dreams and goals 1

Talk 22 – Dreams

Serial Fiction That you have in common with gypsies. What? Disdain for formal clothing. I hear music approaching. Ah yes, my brothers do that every night when they’ve had enough brandy. They come here...