Visions Of A Dream Poem by Morgan Wyman

Visions Of A Dream



When I close my eyes
I see sights of wonder
A fleet of clouds that fill the sky
And roar as one in mighty thunder

And in the streets far below
A crowd has gathered to watch it rain
It is folly, for now I know
Only loss will find them, never gain

I see history as it's born
Past and future grapple in their making
I know not which wins and leaves the other torn
For I can feel myself awaking

And when I open my eyes
I see sights so mundane
It hurts me just to realize
That I will never truly see again

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ramesh Rai 30 September 2013

I see history as it's born Past and future grapple in their making I know not which wins and leaves the other torn For I can feel myself awaking loved your ink.

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Adheez Van Der Beanthz 17 August 2013

nice imagery i like the comparasion well written thanks for sharing and i invite you to read mine

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Geetha Jayakumar 17 August 2013

Beautiful poem..Flow is very good. Loved reading it.

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