Cherl Dunn Poet Free verse

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The Space Dream Catcher

THE SPACE DREAM CATCHER

Shaded particles of worlds, minuet fragments of space debris,
Cascading amongst the blackened vials of the solar sphere,
Tiny glittering remnants twinkling in a black abyss of isolation,
A cold field of starlight diamond dust.
At point zero’s inner flash point, lies the flat line of complete
Silence, a deadened zone of no return, suctions seductive
Realm a black hole in the center of banishment to existence.
Or is this the scientific interpretation of the end of our 
Universe, nay feel the tribal feathers flickering in the 
Vast void, releasing the winds of freedom liberation,
It speaks ever so softly, whispering in ancient ledges native 
Tongues, of the sacred dream catcher, in the heart
Of our universe.
Layers of the textured timeless, sparkling finite tears
Of the infinite drifting in this special anomaly, what 
Tapestry’s blanket could be more beautiful than thus,
Delicately woven on the looms of the angels of heaven
Themselves.
A spiritual illumination of tranquility's butterfly,
Soaring amongst the tidal rifts of time and space,
Fluttering wings of inspiration, imagination, uplifting
Igniting this Solaris cloak, awaking the eye of this
Sleeping dreamer, and oh how do the stars wink
With its brilliance of shine.
Light wave benders ushering, yielding to the swaying
 Brushes strokes of gravitational artistry of the divine,
Art imitating life let it lives, the unconscious spiritual
Presence inhales, exhales, breathing in its uniqueness
Of refinement a beating heart, ageless.
Fly forward sacred butterfly, deliver our tribal
Message of enlightenment unto the Great Spirit
On the heights vast divide, feel the winds of liberation
Beneath thy wings currents, and merge beyond,
Limitations dreaming realm.
Shaded particles of worlds, minuet fragments of space debris,
Cascading amongst the blackened vials of the solar sphere,
Tiny glittering remnants twinkling in a black abyss of isolation,
A cold field of starlight diamond dust.

BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN

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Kelly Deschler February 14, 2015 at 12:22 AM Maybe our dreams are carried to us on the wings of invisible messengers from a celestial realm... Your poem creates such a solemn atmosphere that is perfect for dreaming. Amazing writing, my friend!

Paul Callus February 7, 2015 at 3:11 PM A 7 rating for another excellent write, Cherl!!! A beautiful topic treated with creativity and a rich imagination. Abundant alluring phrases, among them the 'spiritual illumination of tranquility's butterfly'..'the black abyss of isolation'. Another great offering from you Cherl! Have a lovely weekend. // paul

Anne-Lise Andresen February 7, 2015 at 2:01 PM - A dreaming and star catches .... this is a fantastic write Cherl - A beautiful poem - The theme stars and planets is a very big topic between my youngest grandchild and me (11 years) - He has many questions ..... not all questions grandmother can answer :))) - I wish you a lovely weekend - // Anne-Lise :)