See My Dreams Poem by to those who wonder what life is about

See My Dreams

Rating: 3.8


i seem to be alone
for when I am happy the sun shines
and when I cry the world
seems to cry with me
and at night is when i begin
to dream
dream of the past, present, and of things to come
of good times and bad times
places that my eyes have not yet
fallen apon their baeuty
of which is held within them
to the deepest parts
and mine are seen through my dreams.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Marc Mannheimer 29 June 2007

places that my eyes have not yet fallen upon - I don't know about anyone else's dream life but, Black Rose seems to share with me some dreams that are nothing like anything we find here on Earth. Visions of a deeper or alternate reality, to be revealed later? Very nice.

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