Houses and Dreams

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I never used to dream about houses
I would dream about romance, love
First kisses, wedding days
Attraction
Men and everything they could do to me
But houses was something I never
Dreamt about
Until one day
I started to
Dream

And it all slipped through my fingers

Crying Out

Dreams and tears
Visions and valleys
Words and thoughts
Passions and desires
Sorrow and pleasure
Blot the pages of my life
As the well of my tears
Merge them all into one
And still the cry of my heart
The call of my soul cries out
My soul cries out to be heard

Burst Bubbles

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Dreams floated away
As one by one they escaped
And as I watched them go
Each delicate membrane
Burst leaving no trace
Of having existed
And all that was
Left was a
Desolate
Space

(Still) Living in a Box

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I say the things I’m told to say
I live the way I’m told to live
I smile, I act, I live my life
And when I dream at night
My dreams are free to roam
Outside the box I’m captured in

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Farewell

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So many nights
I wished you to stay
In so many dreams
You visited me
But now I’m awake
And the night is still young
You are alive
Though our dreaming is done
I wish you well
I wish you life
I wish you happiness
And no more strife
It is me that must say
It was I who was Eve
You were my Adam
I wave you farewell

Two Worlds

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Surfing the space
Between dreams
And reality
Surfacing from night
As morning dew appears
Two worlds connect –
Free spirit and
Earthly mind

In response to Daily Post: Connection

Floating Away

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Dreams and wishes
Filled my world
My hopes
My mind
Until they faded
Like balloons floating
High into the sky
Out of vision
Out of sight

Chasm

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It has been nearly two years since I last returned ‘home’. A loved one said to me that he dreams about me at night. Distance separates so that others dream of me, as I dream of my mother who has long passed away. And yet I am still alive. Often we hear or even say, the world nowadays is connected and has become so small. But yet, when souls are separated, the world doesn’t feel small at all. It feels as if there are great chasms that exist, insurmountable to pass.

I am here
You are there
We are apart though
Never in heart

Craving

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Alone
I crave you
You are my fantasy
I dream of you and
When I wake
My desire
Is only
For
You

Living Dreams

I dream about a new day
When night is passed
And I can follow dreams

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