Mother of Dreams

Mother of Dreams

A Poem by Rywyn
"

The stuff that Dreams are made of .

"

And on and on and on - these

Dreams within dreamers

Dreamers within Dreams


Nothing is something

And hiding so much more it seems

There is another world on the other side.


No tax for this ride

Our real selves preside

And life goes on and on - on the other side


Don't you dream , my Lady?

Every night and day?

We are leaning towards the dreaming

making up for the common ways.


This theaters is but pantomime

Our dreams sadly left behind

like a carnival parade thats gone -

A road trip of forgotten songs

we laughed and loved and left

Having to accept our worlds' gone wrong

Till once more we lay down to rest...


So don't be afraid darling

Be glad for another chance

We will play and we will sing and drum and dance

Yes we've all been dreaming, my Lady


I met you on another page �" another life in another age

Maybe we will meet again someday...


There's another side to this realm

It is faeries and dragons and rainbows blissed


Get on board and hold on! Or you might miss this...


The Dragons staring flaring in the trees and mist

All of nature is made of dragons and flames

slowed down so that we may live!


(I just want to lay in bed

pretend that we have all been dead

and dreaming this world maybe...)


I know I'll see you later

Running on the other side

Songs and strings they ring and we all sing

till the maybe rainbows shine...

I have seen them lately -

these dragons frozen in time.


And I have seen your other face-

it reminds me we are graced

Oh you are so lovely Lady

standing tall in your place

You know - I thank you -

You make me crazy


We will fight for one more night

spreading our loving light ...

Till then I sleep all day

at night I read and write

Of wizards and warriors and dragons might

And forests made of dragons tall

Skys and waters of colors bold and bright...


There is a real love - a fierce love my Lady

Don't give it up - for night or day

Don't give in - ever or maybe.


Hold up your golden cup

And we will shine like silver suns

Over flow the borders between that world and this


Theres nothing we cant see

Theres everything waiting to be...

For this life I do thank thee!

Thank you - Dreaming Lady.

© 2011 Rywyn


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I'm afraid I'm not much of a critic at poems, but I'll attempt this, because I found this a really nice, intricate, meaningful poem that made a lovely read!!
Well done!

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on June 10, 2008
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Rywyn
Rywyn

Los Angeles, CA



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