Vance Gilmore

Pieces Of A Dream

...Some seemed like crazy people
with strange tattoos of mysterious faces
on their wildly tribal painted bodies..

I wanted to join them,
but instead I walked away
One guy looked like he had something to say

But he never got the chance
to get me to join their dance
Because I woke up instead
And got out of bed

with echos of the drumbeats
in my head.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 9, 2010

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  • Howard The Motivational Poet SimonHoward The Motivational Poet Simon (2/10/2010 3:42:00 PM)

    Dreams are the stuff of which reality is made. They are vital pieces of our lives. Thanks for sharing my friend.

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