Dreams Cry In Me Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
Dreams Cry In Me
Dreams cry in me.
The angels hear it.
Desires are burning like fire in the air.
Who will quench my thirst?
Would you my dearest angel?
(This was published in Poetfreak under the name of Genovamaaa. Genova was my beloved mother. She died at the young age of 38. I want to keep her name alive as long as I am alive) .
Every cry is heard, all the thirst is quenched, i belive as we are children of God, beautiful lines, thanks
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4/25/2024 10:30:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I liked the wording and emotion of this poem. Good of you to send me your approval of an old poem I wrote, about the longueurs of waiting. Your call of the angels reminded me of a poem by Rainer Maria Rilke.