Beauty Dream Poems

A flood of unfamiliar faces,
Shoes with Velcro, not with laces,
Missing memories, times and places,
Hosting in the hospital here,
Staring at strangers? someone dear?
Is it not what it...

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Sunny and bright are your colors
Using your pretty face to wear
Never a frown always a smile on your
Face of pedals showing
Love for us to enjoy
On...

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A most beautiful day
The Son of Suns, shining brightly on us all
Not hot yet, but bright.

A million butterfly’s swarm
Lighting on and around
Myriads of flowers surrounding.

See...

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My imagined life is saturated in color
Thoughts drip decadent gemstone hues against a backdrop
 pouting purple wrapped in shades of electric blue
Life around us blooms
skin...

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I dreamt of you again last night.
You spoke a foreign language,
and you did not know your name.
But I knew it was you because your beauty...

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We met in realm not far from a dream. 
It started with a glimpse into a womens heart. 
That child like light beaming from inside....

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Come to me O Ancient Ones
For I have missed you
Your presence fills me with
Light and joy

I hear you calling me in the night
Tendrils whispered 
On...

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“One’s destination is where one’s been, if in a surreal dream a reverse world, is what one has seen”      ...

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I was a celebrated, professional psychic, offering glimpses of rosy future;
And helping people work through problems, like pink moon, come sooner.

I had learnt to talk...

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Every thought, every vision you will dream
must evolve around me:
be mine or nobody's!
even your breath belongs to me...
be mine or nobody's:
can my faint hope die...

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Devil Clocked Angel
In the midst of fire and brimstone, stands an angel dressed in white, Her beauty beyond compare as a mask hidding her true...

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Holding your hand from afar like it matters, 
you, or anyone but me
walking your quaint little village 
after dragging me out of bed 
for your...

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I was a bed and mattress tester, a dream job like that of a yellow moon.
I tested the comfort of beds, pillows, etc., for night...

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hello
its been awhile
I hope this is worthy of poetrysoup and poetry itself
thank you

"the dream"

the dream begins

there lies a dream filled with color and light
I wait...

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It was just this morning.  That it was. 
At the table there sat only three.
There was Tux, the foam Linux penguin.
The others were my...

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