Open Poetry #47 |
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My dream |
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AlCowie Member
since 2011-05-13
Posts 92London, UK |
I've only just started writing poetry again after more than a decade off. I wrote this poem as a much younger man and just came across it again. Memories of a previous beautiful time. The Dream Gabriela, the girl, the woman, the dream I have known you now for so little time But what means time? When you are around I feel happy and at ease, Like a bird flapping lazily up through the trees I gently climb. I feel I'm at home in a comfortable chair, My dog in my lap, scent of flowers in the air. The sound of the clock and a winter log fire As it crackles and burns. There is frost on the window and outside it's cold But I'm inside and warm with a book in my hands And thinking of your beauty in a far away land. Speach maybe silver but silence is gold And inside it's warm and outside it's cold. Other girls are just milk but you are the cream, Gabriela, the girl, the woman. My dream. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I can imagine that Gabriela wasn't shy showing her appreciation for this poem declaring all that love for her. ~ Plastic surgeons are always making mountains out of molehills. ~ |
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AlCowie Member
since 2011-05-13
Posts 92London, UK |
I'm still in touch, but sadly, back in those days I was pretty inept, we never got together. Ah, they were three lovely sisters, a blonde, a brunnette and one with black hair, all stunningly beautiful, who would say I was like their brother, what frustration!! |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Nice write! Sorry about your luck back in the day...but it seems as if she still gives you reason to smile. That may not have been the case today if you had married her. ![]() Lori |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: That's very nice, Al. Dreams can put us into wonderful places where we feel cozy and happy. And sometimes dreams are not meant to manifest, but still they have a reason to exist. Margherita "Love is the One who masters all things; |
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