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Bodger Senior Member
since 2005-06-12
Posts 1260Tolerance for a short time |
In dark we touch we never understand nor do we deliver nor achieve in all We dances these glaziers falling in some world that takes us listening and wanting Touch my Psyche I dreamed I was opening my mouth I dreamed that no longer was I prevented from speaking I dreamed I was not attacked as something That could take energy I dreamed I wasn’t on a subwalk unable to afford a train I dreamed my thoughts and music Were all the same I dreamed I was living I dreamed that I would live again I dreamed In the same I dreamed of home That I never felt was there before I dreamt of living But always the knowledge Of before I dreamt I was travelling That nothing could stop My visions I dreamt I was travelling For my eyes could clearly see I dreamed I was opening my mouth I dreamed that no longer was I prevented from speaking I dreamed I was not attacked as something That could take energy I dreamed I wasn’t on a subwalk unable to afford a train I dreamed my thoughts and music Were all the same I dreamed I was living I dreamed that I would live again I dreamed In the same I dreamed of home That I never felt was there before I dreamt of living But always the knowledge Of before I dreamt I was travelling That nothing could stop My visions I dreamt I was travelling For my eyes could clearly see I dreamt I was travelling |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
touching the screen touching the dream such a write deserves its own shelf in my library |
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Bodger Senior Member
since 2005-06-12
Posts 1260Tolerance for a short time |
I floated with Simon and Garfunkel Dave |
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