Web Of Dreams Poem by Charl JF Cilliers
Web Of Dreams
When I sleep my thoughts grow dim
as stars when city lights turn on
and I spin dreams like spider webs. Limb
over limb I comb the fine chiffon
of sleep. Images in fine mesh shake
to free themselves and I must strive
to coil the strands of gossamer I make
to seal the tomb while the image is alive.
Monday, October 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphysical
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5/4/2024 7:41:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
beautiful poem with philosophical thoughts well- composed, comparisons are really beautiful. if you find time please read some of my poems and leave your comments