Dreammanna Poem by C H Sund

Dreammanna



The fallacy of one man’s dreams
ought not to be touched
by you or me or any.
That dream is the food,
pure and succulent…
to feed his hungry soul.
Reality calls soon enough
but let it ring itself
and let it enter…itself.

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C H Sund

C H Sund

Wahpeton, ND (USA)
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