Just a Dream

When yesterday seemed but a dream
A figment of thoughts wished to be seen
A life that which could never be
A moment of truth to never set free
Held in the place of etheral light
To never be witnessed in true sight
Only to live in an old memory
For dreams are not real
No matter how much you wish they could be...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Mjelde Avatar
February 3, 2012 at 11:35 AM
Nice written like your poem. - oxox hugs Laila
Anne Avatar
February 3, 2012 at 11:42 AM
Thank you :)
Andresen Avatar
February 3, 2012 at 11:34 AM
Yes I am agree...no matter how much you whis they could be real.Wery good Kimberly. - oxox love Anne-Lise
Anne Avatar
February 3, 2012 at 11:42 AM
Thank you :)
Brown Avatar
January 31, 2012 at 6:58 AM
It is exciting to see the replenishment of new poetry here everyday when I log on. I enjoy the diverse poetry so I am never bored by most of what I read. I am happy to have read your poetry this morning Kimberly. I hope that you might be able to find the time to read some of the other poetry here also. Love, Carol
Long Avatar
January 30, 2012 at 6:43 PM
This is a true poem, and nicely written. I enjoyed reading it, dreams are stange, but they arent real, I agree. (smile)
Anne Avatar
February 3, 2012 at 11:41 AM
Thank you :)
Rhinem Avatar
January 30, 2012 at 2:22 PM
Smile ˜ Well, if Joseph hadn't have believed his own then Mary would have become the now a days trend in this world in this, a single mother * I could go on and on about the significance and absloute Truth of countless dreams and even those prophsied to be at the end of days but, I really do not feel the need yet, some Dreams, Are very Real. * My love, Always, John!:) ˜
Anne Avatar
January 30, 2012 at 2:34 PM
Thanks for the comment... but if it becomes real that it would no longer be just a dream it would then become reality...
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