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Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Carry On Tuesday - Last Night I Dreamt

Carry On Tuesday

Deeply sleeping
Last night I dreamt
Of people long gone
And woke up weeping

The dream so real
We were laughing,
talking and smiling
I knew how I would feel

Why is it that we dream of the dead?
Afraid to let go, or just want to be close
They all seemed so happy
I promised, no tears would be shed

Last night I dreamt and lost time
Only to awake and feel melancholly
It's hard to understand why they go away
Last night I dreamt, the memories are mine
Wysteria

6 comments:

  1. That's a beautiful poem. full of warmth and love for lost friends and family. nice writing.
    I love the place you live. I have always wanted to visit but I get off on the wroong road looking for the pot of gold.

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  2. such beauty in your words...lovely.

    hugs

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  3. You've put into a poem what happens to me on a regular basis. What is difficult to handle is the feeling that remains for the remainder of the day after a dream such as this.

    Beautifully done.

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  4. This one touched my heartH! Would you like that? To see me and Billy fucking...
    Lovely.. :)

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  5. Ugh..Sumit, thanks for stopping by , I think... Who the heck is BIlly and why would I want to watch?

    Still laughing...

    Wysteria

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  6. wow,
    what powerful job.
    keep it up.

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