Morgan Wyman


Visions Of A Dream - Poem by Morgan Wyman

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 about Visions Of A Dream by Morgan Wyman

  • Gold Star - 12,735 Points Ramesh Rai (9/30/2013 10:28:00 PM)

    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. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 42 Points Adheez Van Der Beanthz (8/17/2013 2:40:00 AM)

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

  • Gold Star - 8,178 Points Geetha Jayakumar (8/17/2013 2:38:00 AM)

    Beautiful poem..Flow is very good. Loved reading it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 16, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 17, 2013


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