De Somniorum Meam Poem by Patti Masterman
De Somniorum Meam
What do you wear to a dream
Full of fancies and things never seen?
To a landscape where heaven must be
Is it proper, to not wear a thing?
What do you think of a cloud
Floating by on a song right out loud?
Where the angels bow low and applaud
For a man without wings born of sod?
Monday, April 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,dream,heaven,landscape ,man,song,soul,world
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4/19/2024 2:59:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
One should always wear their own thoughts like a dream. With no worry of how cloudy they might, to others, seem.