Tuesday, January 17, 2017

I Dreamed a Dream



I dreamed a dream, past the hours of the twilight
Comfortably warm as the waking sun, stretching its arms.  
Lush green and soft as the dewy morning grass
Melodiously heartening as the song of the birds.

I dreamed a dream, beyond the breadths of grasp
Weaved of threads of clouds and seventh strings.
Grappled for the sky, I only gloved the blues.
No one understood, I dreamed of touching music.

I dreamed a dream, looking through the lens
The world a theater, with the story of life on stage
Eyes widened for dance, soul open for opera
Tickets for a mono act but hoping for a dialogue.

I dreamed a dream, built from pieces of me
Strung from hope, it dwarfed me.
When morning knocked, I quivered and ran
Sunk in pits, I sang the dream to drown the taps.

I dreamed a dream that like a poet spoke
‘I am but wasn’t meant to be’, it wrote
‘Don’t hold onto me, but watch me grow
Stay with me but let me go’.

I dreamed a dream that still ceases to end
While the waking hours call from beyond the horizon.
I bargained with my heart and whispered to my dream
‘Dear darling, I’m going to miss you in my thoughts’.

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