Dreaming Poem by Tango

Dreaming



Dreams they come,
in the still of the night.
Some are truly wonderful
others give you,
one hell of a fright.

One second you are smiling,
being caressed by a lovers hand.
The next you are in a car,
plunging over a cliff.
Waking up screaming,
as it crashes into the sand.

Tango

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cindy Kreiner Sera 04 April 2009

Like this dream/nightmare Tango, nicely written - I dream of dreams happening, hopefully sweet dreams but I seldom do. - Cindy

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Frank Cannon 29 July 2008

What a marvelous place the subconscious is, dream on Tango.

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Tai Chi Italy 17 July 2008

Yes dreams have their ups and frowns but then again, you shouldn't drink so much Tango before bed! lol Thanking my lucky stars that I sleep like a log and rarely scream in my dreams, only from pleasure! lol naturally, Tai

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