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About This Poem
The Dream Stealer
Past midnight hour, there’s no dreams to keep
The labyrinth walker has stolen sleep.
The keeper of the deepest dreams
Lets not the dreamer dream it seems.
The labyrinth walker stalks the mind
Dreams locked away one gropes to find.
The deepest dreams the inner most desires
Kept locked away until memory tires.
Searching for that dream so deep
The one that is the one to keep.
The dream keeper steals and locks away
You pray you will dream it another day.
The labyrinth of the mind is deep
The deepest dreams are there in sleep.
But deep dreams bring desires too
We grope but lose like morning dew.
Through the labyrinth of passages in my mind
searching for dreams one hopes to find.
Stalking and stealing ones dreams you see
Because the dream keeper is really me.
© 13/11/2012 ~GG~
Entry For Deep dreams Contest .
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