A Real Illusion Poem by Sandra Feldman
A Real Illusion
I think of you,
My mind explodes
Inside, I feel,
Volcano glows,
What passion this
That do I feel?
When you're a dream,
Not even real.
That kind of emotion sounds wonderful. I adore many people, romance is not a factor. My limbic system occasionally releases chemicals that alter my thoughts. My rules dictate that if emotion is involved, decisions should be halted or at least considered. (May be why I am single; have been for 20 years, and may will be till I die.: -) .
Short but enchanted. Beautiful poem on dream and love. Thanks for sharing.
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4/24/2024 3:25:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hmmmm.... sometimes dreams are soooooooooooooooooooooooo much better than reality. Like the man below says, your reader can certainly feel the passion of this poem, my dear anarchist! 10+++++++++++++++++