Drinking dreamsA Poem by Ghiasquared
Spanish moss dancing in nights shadow,
Along this river so tranquil and calm, Death awaits in red eye-shine, Along these muddied banks, The song of the marsh orchestra, Pulsing with hypnotic taunt, Air weighted with blood sucking foe, Swimming through sticky heat, Drifting through this untouched bounty, The swarm of man subdued, Smell the freedom of these waters, Dreaming in your world of steel, Around the bend is destination awaiting, Silvered springs of water pure, Tarzan once swam this pleasured liquid, Days forgotten long ago... © 2010 Ghiasquared |
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1 Review Added on April 2, 2010 Last Updated on April 2, 2010 AuthorGhiasquaredOcala, FLAboutI'm forty something and have always been a dreamer. Recently I decided to write again and share some of my dreams, realities and nightmares... more..Writing
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