Childhood Fantasy Poems

I am on a train above the clouds, a wondrous scene,
No panic stirred, just enchantment filled the air serene.
Faces, familiar yet strange, in clownish attire,
A...

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In the heart of the country, a veil of mystery and melancholy floats,
And threading along the leaf of life, these methods seem a sinister symphony.
Open...

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In the days that gradually thin, sprinkled with the last strands of sand,
Evening descends upon my old and warm soul,
Bony and stiff fingers, yearning for...

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We, the generation of '50,
Time-travelers with stardust in our hair, with memories planted in pockets,
Rooted in decades embraced by change, souls adorned with the dawn...

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Beneath the veil of twilight, time lets its shadow fall,
It trickles like quicksilver through the unseen hourglass,
The silent ticking follows us, we, the children of...

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My solitude weaves the paths of the night that unfolds beneath my footsteps,
And when my eyelashes fall heavy - a puppetry of worlds dims in...

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He began a voyage to a land afar,
But on every step in his journey, he shrunk. 
He wanted to go to a far distant star,...

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Quote: Do you ever wonder why we build castles in the air?  Perhaps, it's to soften the blow of a harsh world that never...

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Between the rise of dawn and the cleared dark of twilight,
Lies a hidden season of dream, when the indulged daystar makes its nest.
Between the warmth...

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In the shadow of love, where souls meet their echo,  
To love becomes a pilgrimage towards one's own rebirth.  
We seek not a...

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Beneath the frozen dome of a late December, I learned with melancholy
That those who gave me wings are not the titans I summoned in my...

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Once upon a December we were friends.
Once upon a cold night holding onto a time we knew someday would end.
A whole new world we’ll never...

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Poor trudeau..! Well how could he know.? Owing to
His deprived childhood?? Lets give that a go.?? No?
It won't win you over.? How could that be...

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I manifested you through daydreams.
You thought of me too, 
I’d later learn,
But still I wonder in what colors.

Once you mentioned writing together,
A chance encounter,
At arm’s...

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The Fantasy of Childhood

There was a tiny house near the main house built I think to house the elderly, but ended up being a place...

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