in your dreamsA Poem by LonelySoul
in Your Dreams
I am a wordsmith and you must know it, by now after all this time, I'm also a poet, but I'm a story sender too, maybe I'll tell one to you... I write of dreams, I write of nightmare, before you know it, I'll be there, haunting and dancing, to the dreams you weave, softly whisper to your soul,like gently waving leaves, let you hear the mountain sing, wash them down in a cool water spring, I may fly you to the moon, and on the wings of a lonely tune, and point you at the stars just to see how far... then plunge you back to Earth in a mad dash from now to birth, show you the very life, you passed by in your wicked strife, and in that very fall, I will be the one to stand tall, because you hedged your bets, and those are your regrets, the Clowning little dancer,soon will fall... as if you'll hear and answer,to God's final Loving Call... Michael"LonelySoul" © 2009 LonelySoulAuthor's Note
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