Michael Wride

Rookie (December,5th 1968 / Wells, Somerset, England, UK)

What Dreams Are These? - Poem by Michael Wride

Walking alone on the moors
With the wind in a word of wonder

What dreams are these that hang in the air like clouds?
Broken up by a few rays of sunlight

Shining through rain drops
Making a rainbow
Gripping a hand
Pulling on fingers
Dancing in palms
Outstretched to the blooming sky
Above the trees
Through the air
On rocks
As rain falling on spring flowers

A damp day
Inside a cave
Looking out on heaven
Below me

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Written April 20,1997 when visiting my home on the Somerset levels -
A special place for me where I grew up.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 23, 2013

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