Dreamt Poems - Poems about Dreamt

I dreamt I was catching fish last night. The sea was flat as my once white sheets, Stars hung like lanterns, cold and watching. I cast once. The line sang. The pull came sure. It bent the rod like a prayer. The fish didn’t fight. It came easy. Too easy. It stared with human eyes. I cleaned it on the shore. Its blood was warm. It smelled like iron...

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Silently, stealthily, slowly He strolled with great care So as to avoid the floorboard That would squeak And seal his fate Smiling, sweating, successful He slid past the enemy That could terminate The solace he sought And savored Sulking, seething, sitting He swallowed day old soup And dreamt of caviar That could soothe his craving And his sanity Softly, safely, soberly He slipped into serenity Without a struggle Into the shelter of...

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The guns silent, war ceased, doves flew free from child's hands, and the youth aged to elders. ~...

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In the realm of dreams we wander, Crafting worlds both bright and somber. Lost in illusions we have spun, Entwined with shadows, every one. The dreamer crafts each fleeting scene, Woven with whispers, soft, serene. Yet dreams themselves hold mystic might, Born from our thoughts, both day and night. How do we wake from this deep trance? When reality seems to dance? Both creator and...

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I dreamt about our future baby, I dreamt about you and me. I dreamt we left this dead-end town, I dreamt we left our parents’ homes. There was a storm of ages It was racing across these plains. It was gathering wind It was gathering speed. I dreamt this storm was heading to Chicago Just like you and me. It sucked up every drop...

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I held onto your hand… much too tight, to dole out any comfort, for it was out of obligation, my efforts were fed... In the end, I don't think it made any difference, and I had spent so long, dead, in my own indifference, I didn't notice, or try to pretend. ...

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I dreamt of blue birds and buzzing bumble bees. I roamed with the bison herds, prayed with mantis on our knees, and butterflies in the breeze. I greeted the cheery chickadees, dragonflies, and snowy owls. I marveled at graceful manatees. raucous sounds of guinea fowls, and warblers’ velvet vowels. I raved at ravens dancing on a fertile field. Mice sought havens, safe shelters that red ants build in hopes...

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Even as the night has drifted softly upon me distilling its emptiness. So also has your memory in silence crept from within the walls, wrapping me in the velvet cloak of longing, and desire. And I am helpless for my senses betray me. The memory of your scent rests upon my skin. The thought of your warmth presses against me. The vision...

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My Friend. I dreamt I saw you Ignored you at first Then I hugged you My old friend I wouldn’t let you go As in real life I did I want to reconcile Take back the words But what difference would it make? None so I’ve heard You were here Plain as day Your old self I wish only good for you I hope you know I wish you luck And...

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Northern Ireland, it was a peaceful Saturday of August 15, 1998. There were many people shopping in the center of Omagh, in Tyrone. Then, at 3:10 p.m., the car bomb exploded close to the junction of Market Street and the Dublin Road. The bomb, the murderous bomb, the life taker ripped into the flesh, the existence of 29 people, men, women,...

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As I lie neath an early summertide planets-aligning eve of a celebration, silver shooting star's sparkle above the endless bridge of the cosmos- a bridge where those who have passed from earth before us stride. Some of them children who run and shout in astral play, young and older couples with snowy crowns, people of all races, all ages, in reuniting bliss with loved ones. Friends...

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There was a girl whose soul which was past repair , she didn't want perfection , she wanted affection, people who will understand her messed up emotions, She wanted to care, care for someone who will care for her too, She wanted love, the type of love which would make her feel peaceful, And there she was with the ticking...

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I dreamt of you in Diamonds The essence of refracted lament Advantageous to the brought Juxtaposed with rainbowed purpose Two fold in ambition, yet distinct With its discourse. I dreamt of you in Numbers The essence of logical reign In admonition and retribution The pearly facets of disdain Perplexing your inherent shadows With warmth and simple subtlety. I dreamt of you in Water The essence of sweet dispersion Cast...

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I dreamt of haiku, but instead of writing them... they were writing me!...

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For so long, of you, my mind has dreamed Finally, my eyes wishes were streamed As you come towards me when I'm dreaming Thoughts of you feeling loved I am streaming Roll over toward me, I will hold you in our dreams Our hands discover each other, love affectionately streams Whisper to my ear all the fantasies you have ever dreamt Both...

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