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Surreal Nature

I close my eyes, and I fall into a dream, of surrealism. I awake in a garden filled with lilacs and roses, trees tall and full of life, Nightingales soar high flapping their wings and singing their songs of love. I awaken in a dream of surrealism and love, nature surrounds me, green roots tangle my feet I fall into quicksand and slowly sink. I awake and look out my windowpane, as the evening rain washes away nightmares the rain tapes at my windowpane. I slowly close my eyes, and dream again of beauty and harmony, of what nature has to offer me! -9/18/2013-

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Date: 9/21/2013 4:47:00 AM
I love the imagery you created within this poem, Chris. This, my friend, is beauty..! :) enjoyed every word of your poem. Thank you for visiting mine. And of course for your warm offering of friendship...really appreciate it.. *hug*
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Date: 9/20/2013 9:03:00 PM
Chris.....this poem is wonderful....great descriptive qualities you put into this riveting piece.
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Chris Boskovski
Date: 9/20/2013 9:52:00 PM
Thank you Wayne, I appriciate you reading my poem, I don't believe I ever read any of your own work, so I go now and read! Thank you Wayne, feel free to read more poems, I would appriciate it!

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