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Whispers From The Shadows

A dream is like a rose Appealing to the eye Harmful to the touch Illusion or reality A dream is like a cloud Pure as the sunshine Yet can turn on upon you Like a raging fire A dream is like a river Always flowing to great lengths Renewed by the rain By a single tear A dream is like a bird Flies above endlessly Free to think, to feel, to love To be touched by a single soul

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 10/21/2011 4:24:00 PM
The title caught my eye but the words my soul.... excellent poetry...
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Date: 5/19/2011 5:53:00 AM
To the shadows I go, for whispers to receive. For there are dreams out there, that we have to believe. Wonderful verse Shannon....:)
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Date: 5/10/2011 4:42:00 PM
Lovely parallels Shannon in this creative write.. the dream relates to all the things u wrote with apt descriptions and great imagery.. awesome my friend.. keep up this excellent work..luv..
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Date: 5/10/2011 11:29:00 AM
Beautiful poem. Enjoyed :) sarah
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