Constance La France's My Dream Within A Dream Contest... 15 Sept 25...' When we dream of dreams which can change the route of life in a positive way, we should claim this as right and truly done...' by poet
Mother lowers her sullen face against a volatile wind, tasting the insolence of a heavy laden gust As she heaves quietly from musings of unaswered dreams grating her senses -- hope clinging-- through pits of lonely thoughts delicately cleansing snarled faith and disheveled pauses... where hours impairs near death as uncertain answers grow pale ...Waking her slow breaths flowing from tears... Dad in a stupor : I dreamed within her own dream a fervent wish of life restored that she hears my silent words her boney figure collapsing -- through the bleakest of bleak nights numbed from pain ...from agony, That under panels of glass, ...we clutch onto that wish for life My dream blending with her plea... and realize she has learned to pray with me in the rain.
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