Open Poetry #47 |
Last Night's Whisper |
Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Last Night’s Whisper [of What Dreams Might Come] It often happens in fan’s cool Where I feel rain, or cooler climes In my dreaming dreams In my dreaming dreams I am awake amid quake and shudder When they startle me aware When they startle me aware I am grasping at straws, should I start Again, or will again lead me too far? Will I be led too far, like last night When I rode some mushroomed Shaped vehicle promoted By weight only, when weight alone swept me Along a icy patch of road, And my own weight allowed me Guidance, then clearance, when suddenly, any clearance was crowded And a snow covered cliff loomed left, I leaned to my right at the precipice, And saw as I could under the mushroom Pit of guidance, that I might fall onto Roof tops or trees, or even a glen, when At once the vehicle of my ride slowed Mid air, when I thought it was lowering But then the drop began And for a moment I feared, Then vision seemed to clear in the Bottom of blackened cliffs as I felt The fall, and then I calmed, and Never shuddered For the Love that would take me Whole. © KRJ 6-20-11 from early a.m. [FYI - it need not be said, but I will here, for clarity = I don't do drugs, never have done drugs, but the vehicle described above was of a "mushroom" shape, period. Thank you.] 66210 |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
Loved this and felt as if I was on some tilt-a-wheel, spinning ride. And loved the "FYI" too. xoxoox A |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Well, it was an UFO of course, dear Karilea! And LOVE is all there is and the salvation, the eternal life, that cannot crash into pieces, though we fear it might happen, but that is an illusion. The abyss in dreams just strengthens our trust in our flying abilities ... and we fly with unseen wings, sustained by the breath of Love. This is a most captivating write. It contains the soul sound. Love, Margherita |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
That was quite a dream, Sunny.. I enjoyed riding along. You don't have to do drugs to get into the other world, that some of them expose..When you become a poet warrier, the strength of your words explain how you have captured life in the ink of your pen.. The type of words I speak of are very well displayed by the ink stains on this page. |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms sun...would imagine your dreams are always whet...with images that make the woman of you shimmer..enjoyed this ms |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
My goodness. My dreams are paltry things, and never offer adventure at all. I think I'll borrow yours. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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Spiros Zafiris Senior Member
since 2002-10-20
Posts 982Canada |
..adventuresome and awe-inspiring, the dream and the poem..myself, i really like my flying dreams..enjoyed..spiros |
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