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Poems tiptoe into my dreams and fill up all my sleeping space
Thoughts of mythical creatures, maybe a wonderful brilliant thing
They are swirling and twirling, each in own unique place.
Without any thought of my well-being, they banter and they brace.
Throwing out a plethora of inane ideas, without any obvious taste or grace.
Subliminal faerie clips, 
float into my lavish fantastical dreams on an angel’s wing.
Unaware, I slumber on, my breathing at a quiet, gentle, meditative pace.
Knowing not what my early morning poetry will savagely or lovingly bring.

Poetry seizes me in my sleep, and holds me hostage even after I am awake.
Unaware while I am astral traveling, 
but morbidly aware when I leap out of bed.
Her metaphors and nuances wind around my dendrites, 
without a quiver or a quake.

Unbeknownst to my quieted essence, as I travel around moonlight’s silver lake.
Quickly aware, when I begin throwing out ideas and full passages 
the minute I awake.
My imagination is spouting phrases and rhymes that seem curiously well-read. 
Thoughts slither and sneak around me in teasing ways, 
like the skin of a sleek snake.
My muse marches out lines of poems, 
knowing my therapeutic need to be so fed.

Written 2-21-2019
Contest:  Poetry and Me
Sponsor: Silent One

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