Open Poetry #47 |
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The Dream |
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dreamgal Member
since 2011-03-17
Posts 442 |
I had a dream my sweet sister. You and i were hand in hand skipping in fields of flowers. In sundresses made by mother, we joyfully played together. The sunlight shined on your golden locks. And the precious sounds of giggles echoed. A beautiful dream it was. I am grateful... |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I am also grateful that you had such a lovely dream, Dreamgal. When we awake from such dreams we have a tendency to just feel good all over. ~ Logical argument is what destroys poetry because poetry is beyond logic.—Robert Graves ~ |
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dreamgal Member
since 2011-03-17
Posts 442 |
Its an image in my mind i wont forget. Its like a visit from her that i'll treasure. Thank you! Dreamgal |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Such tenderness in your words, dear Dreamgal. Skipping through flower fields ... so lovely, it must have been paradise ![]() Very beautiful. Love, Margherita |
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dreamgal Member
since 2011-03-17
Posts 442 |
It was Margherita, ill treasure it. Thank you! Dreamgal ![]() |
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