David Hart


Through the Apertures of Dreams



'Through the Apertures of Dreams' by David Hart

Through the apertures
of ephemeral dreams
I pranced on scintillating
rainbows

~~~ I splashed and played
in Lethe's crisp waters ~~~
I paddled
gleefully towards
a gooey yellow sun
in a pristine cerulean sky ~~~

Fervently in a kayak
made of golden silk and organdy ~~~
Smiles of hello
cheerful nods
greeted me from giddy
sea horses and affectionate
octopuses ~~~

Amidst 100,000 swirling rainbows
and 100,000 glistening
pots of gold
and rows
of laughing white flowers

I flew riding an exhilarated
zig-zagging
yellow and purple butterfly ~~~
Through the apertures of
auspicious dreams ~~~

Submitted: Monday, March 09, 2009

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