VISIONS

VISIONS

A Poem by Debbie_Philly
"

This is a poem I wrote when I was dreaming allot about my life.

"

 

VISIONS

          

Daydreams and night scenes

are in my mind like an ever

present consciousness.

Awakening me to see my life

as it should be.

I float on illusions shaped to

fit me.

Yet they disburse like clouds

of reality bringing me back

down.

I cling to that bubble I was

floating in not wanting it

to burst.

Visions come to me at night

They tell a story, my life as

it should be.

Truth is revealed to me in signs

encrypted with coding only I

can understand.

I only need to look , listen, except

what it is I see.

Then , only then will my path be

unveiled to my awakening in self

awareness.

My dreams unlock my mind, they

free my soul unto my happiness.

Whispering in my ear…shhh

I need to listen.

 

 

By Debbie Kelly

VISIONS

          

Daydreams and night scenes

are in my mind like an ever

present consciousness.

Awakening me to see my life

as it should be.

I float on illusions shaped to

fit me.

Yet they disburse like clouds

of reality bringing me back

down.

I cling to that bubble I was

floating in not wanting it

to burst.

Visions come to me at night

They tell a story, my life as

it should be.

Truth is revealed to me in signs

encrypted with coding only I

can understand.

I only need to look , listen, except

what it is I see.

Then , only then will my path be

unveiled to my awakening in self

awareness.

My dreams unlock my mind, they

free my soul unto my happiness.

Whispering in my ear…shhh

I need to listen.

 

 

By Debbie Kelly

VISIONS

          

Daydreams and night scenes

are in my mind like an ever

present consciousness.

Awakening me to see my life

as it should be.

I float on illusions shaped to

fit me.

Yet they disburse like clouds

of reality bringing me back

down.

I cling to that bubble I was

floating in not wanting it

to burst.

Visions come to me at night

They tell a story, my life as

it should be.

Truth is revealed to me in signs

encrypted with coding only I

can understand.

I only need to look , listen, except

what it is I see.

Then , only then will my path be

unveiled to my awakening in self

awareness.

My dreams unlock my mind, they

free my soul unto my happiness.

Whispering in my ear…shhh

I need to listen.

 

 

By Debbie Kelly

VISIONS

          

Daydreams and night scenes

are in my mind like an ever

present consciousness.

Awakening me to see my life

as it should be.

I float on illusions shaped to

fit me.

Yet they disburse like clouds

of reality bringing me back

down.

I cling to that bubble I was

floating in not wanting it

to burst.

Visions come to me at night

They tell a story, my life as

it should be.

Truth is revealed to me in signs

encrypted with coding only I

can understand.

I only need to look , listen, except

what it is I see.

Then , only then will my path be

unveiled to my awakening in self

awareness.

My dreams unlock my mind, they

free my soul unto my happiness.

Whispering in my ear…shhh

I need to listen.

 

 

By Debbie Kelly

VISIONS

          

Daydreams and night scenes

are in my mind like an ever

present consciousness.

Awakening me to see my life

as it should be.

I float on illusions shaped to

fit me.

Yet they disburse like clouds

of reality bringing me back

down.

I cling to that bubble I was

floating in not wanting it

to burst.

Visions come to me at night

They tell a story, my life as

it should be.

Truth is revealed to me in signs

encrypted with coding only I

can understand.

I only need to look , listen, except

what it is I see.

Then , only then will my path be

unveiled to my awakening in self

awareness.

My dreams unlock my mind, they

free my soul unto my happiness.

Whispering in my ear…shhh

I need to listen.

 

 

By Debbie Kelly

 

 

© 2008 Debbie_Philly


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I like the imagery you've used here, like that of the encoding and the clouds. The sentences broken up over a few lines was a good effort but somehow it through the rhythm off a bit. When writing imagine it being read out loud and think about how line breaks turn into pauses, and if those pauses should really be in that place.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Debbie_Philly

8 Years Ago

OMG how did I miss this comment... thank you so so much !!!



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Vivid images describe the discovery of inner peace. I really like this one. By the way are these reoccurring visions? (Sorry I couldn't help myself )
bill

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

good..i'm not good at poetry though, so other than that, can't say much. I like it, though!
Nazarea~

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Where would we be without our dreams? Those of us who enjoy writing poems benefit tremendously from the creative side of our minds. I have a feeling this is a poem to which you will return at some future date and rework many of the lines without losing your original thoughts. On a personal note, my earlier pieces got lots of revision after a couple years. Do keep writing and writing! Practice helps you evolve into the poet you really are. :-) Sharon

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like the imagery you've used here, like that of the encoding and the clouds. The sentences broken up over a few lines was a good effort but somehow it through the rhythm off a bit. When writing imagine it being read out loud and think about how line breaks turn into pauses, and if those pauses should really be in that place.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Debbie_Philly

8 Years Ago

OMG how did I miss this comment... thank you so so much !!!
The story line is very well thought out

For me, the rhythm of the poem is somewhat off

Good sense of feeling and emotion in this as well


Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I dont know why it posted 3 copies...lol... sorry about that.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Debbie_Philly
Debbie_Philly

PHILADELPHIA, PA



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Hello everyone, My name is Debbie , I have been writing for about 13 years now, I'm 51 years old and live in Philly. I used to have a show on Blog talk Radio called REVERSE with Michael Quigg every o.. more..

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