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I am ( a repost of an old challenge poem)
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I am ( a repost of an old challenge poem) |
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IsabelleSkye Member
since 1999-06-27
Posts 253 |
I am a dreamer and a poet I wonder if there were ever really Unicorns I hear a brook babbling in an ancient forest I see a handsome prince on a majestic steed I want to ride there too, among the trees I am a dreamer and a poet I pretend that I can feel the power of the horse underneath me I feel the wind blowing through my hair I touch the warmth of the horse's skin I worry that this dream might really end I cry upon waking and realizing it was just an elusive wisp of imagination I am a dreamer and a poet I understand that I must live in reality, not fantasy I say that life is what we make of it I dream of faraway places, and magical isles I try to write beautiful sonnets about what's utmost upon my heart I hope to write, someday, of my deepest desire I am a dreamer and a poet ------------------ "I would rather sit on a pumpkin, and have it all to myself, than to be crowded on a velvet cushion." .....Henry David Thoreau [This message has been edited by IsabelleSkye (edited 07-22-99).] [This message has been edited by IsabelleSkye (edited 07-22-99).] |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Hey, Izzy - I love this one - and ya know what? I AM........... too...  |
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