Sunday, June 17, 2007

what do I want?

dreams are just dreams, but...
no matter what my brain says
heart says otherwise
~

1 comment:

  1. A Dream’s Lament

    What if a dream fell in love with it's dreamer?

    Mixed haiku and cinquains
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    Still holding petals
    A flower out of season
    Pleasant mystery.

    Longing
    To understand
    Your deepest essence;
    Faithful in my attendance
    Each night.

    Morning sun dispells
    Mist clinging to cool water,
    Revealing bright lake.

    Cruel
    Reality
    Mocks my existence.
    Forgotten by morning; only
    A dream.

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