Sunday, January 17, 2016

THE DREAMER



Me, a dreamer content
swims between worlds
in fish like fantasy
a merman acrobatic
an agile inventor.
A roaming seeker of keys
that freely unlock senses
beyond boundaries, See ?


Together or Apart - We
in a conch shell shall be
Flies beneath blue waves
Dancing frogs in a bog, or
Merry toads on a road
perhaps birds stalking cats
In bright darkness alive
loving life and free to be.


We are: a pattern of raindrops
making bright rings in puddles,
Old times smoky wraiths, ghosts.
Lovers from a future time,
a breeze, a tease of warm scent.
An echo, footprints in snow.
We can be the old Oak tree
and stand strong proudly alone.

© MRL 17/01/16

6 comments:

  1. Very nice... life is a mystery and so are all living things.

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    1. Thanks Gwen and perhaps I am one of those mystery things too :)

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  2. Beautiful! This has made me happy on the inside. Lots of love xx

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    1. How Wonderful for You and i appreciate your Appreciation :)

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  3. How charming I was drawn into your dream /...loving life and free to be... magical :)

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  4. Thank you Rose for I am enamoured by "Your sweet poison" xx

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