Open Poetry #8 |
Dreamless dreams |
FlyHigh Member
since 2000-06-21
Posts 84Bekkestua, Norway |
Dreamless dreams Dreamless dreams like a midnight breeze, they do not exist between my sheets, I stumble from one place onto another, never knowing what or who I'll encounter. I drink some ale with elves so enchanting, drunken I spin around, singing and ranting, stumbling back and then stumbling forth, then loosing direction, where is north? I bounce into someone that I hold dear, she entices my mind, and caresses my ear, mesmerized I feel I fly in the breeze, then falling, until I land on my knees. I wake up suddenly, my heart beating wildly, gasping, then yawning, remembering mildly, and forgetting all dreams a second before, I fall asleep and start dreaming some more. Geir Jakobsen (C) 2000 < !signature--> -- "Luck affects everything. Let your hook always be cast; in the stream where you least expect it there will be a fish." Ovid (BC 43-18 AD) [This message has been edited by FlyHigh (edited 06-22-2000).] |
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Elizabeth
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since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
Loved this! Good work FlyHigh! Elizabeth I'm grabbing my hat and coat I'm leaving the cat a note Quick call me a ferry boat-getting out of town! |
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