Another poem... Don't be so surprised.
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I'd Rather Dream
At night I dream of the Gulf
I dream of almost still waters
The top glistening like wet diamonds
I dream of the cycle of life
Pelicans soaring and diving
Filling their bellies with stolen fish
I dream of the saline mist bitter on my lips
It tastes like the tears I kissed from your cheek
Caused by when you misunderstood
And I dream
And I dream
And I dream
And when I open my eyes
I see your not there
Then my nightmare begins
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Wow! You took me from calm and serene to a nightmare all in a short span. Most impressive!









anupma 8 months ago
Good poem. I vote it up.