White Sage Poet Romanticism

Here I Arrive, In the Middle of Your Dream

And now here I am
In the centre of your palm
In the middle of your dream, so calm
And in a sight that soothes, like balm
A world with the best, of no harm
Inside where am myself, a man
And you are the beautiful maiden woman
In your dreams I have emerge
And here with thousands gauged wire am guard
Then our fantasies come to merge
And to the centre of your chest, in this world I brace a badge
Here into your simple world I have travelled
A place where I do nothing but marvel

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Vladislav Raven February 4, 2016 at 3:12 PM Hi White Sage, the dream in which your words do lead us. In dreams, the visions can be so simple and yet as they sing a mighty vista does open before us. You step into the middle of a dream and paradise can be yours my friend. An excellent write.. A 7 from me my friend....Vladislav. White Sage February 4, 2016 at 5:55 PM thanks Vladislav, finding her is great, living in her dream is superb...a dream which gives all fantasies an abode, i appreciate you coming by

Afolabi Muideen December 31, 2015 at 3:14 AM A beautiful and lovely post............A.M. White Sage December 31, 2015 at 3:19 AM thanks afolabi

Skat A December 31, 2015 at 12:18 AM Shehu, Congratulations on making "The Best New Poets list." Happy for you. Great way to start the new year. Happy New Year. Hugs **SKAT** White Sage December 31, 2015 at 2:09 AM Thanks so much Skat