It still may be, tonight you will dream again
and when you dream it will be full and
voluptuous, teeming with life and passion.
I love your poem, but you need to realize
that when one dream ends, another begins.
That is how life is and your dreams mimic
your reality.
You exhibit a phenominal gift for writing ,
romance, adventure and mysticism.
I look forward to reading more of you.
---- Eagle Cruagh
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Thank you that's a beautiful way to put it. I will be posting more work tomorrow and I look forward .. read moreThank you that's a beautiful way to put it. I will be posting more work tomorrow and I look forward to reading some of your work too.
my mind's voice has trouble following the flow - causing uncertain restarts and pauses and continually losing the train of thought. The emotional intent was very evident and the words fit the tone but not always the flow.
it seems you are no stranger to the many pitfalls and awkward nuances of loves past. so beautifully worded, this feels akin to some of my own experiences, so it is very relateable to me. i think this is a wonderful prose, and i relate to those feelings and dreams. well done!
Fragmented glimpses through shards of glass bring an overwhelming feeling of loss... of pain... of desires undone... Yes, shattered dreams are like waves of the sea.
'Unholy visitor of the night', I love that line, this is very sad in its look at the past. Your descriptions evoke an ethereal feeling, as though you are floating at night, being carried away by your thoughts. I hope your dreams bring you happier dreams in the future
I am Vulnerable
Broken
Strong and Fearless
I am all things to all people
Yet I belong to none
I am Elusive
Unknown
A whisper of things to come
I am a Warrior
In an endless war
Victori.. more..