Hypnagogic Poems - Poems about Hypnagogic

My restless thoughts at last stop pestering me. No consciousness have I when first I’m sleeping. I long to be submerged in dreams’ deep waters. Oh, Sandman, guide me past your sandy shoreline to drift inside the sea of sweetest slumber....

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Not quite awake, I drifted back to dreaming as sleep would not give up fulfilling magic; soon lifting me into a sense of twirling- among bright flowers dancing in a meadow. I quickly woke to see small snowflakes falling....

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Deceit of sun when rays are still but porous; unwelcome thief, afford my dream more seconds. Some dappled shadows flit through mystic keyhole; alight upon pellucid remnant image. I stifle yawn as thoughts embrace the vision. My ever-restless spirit merits story which doesn’t evanesce at first obstacle encountered when issues foisted upon me. Embarked on travels, trinkets of high finesse that crossed the boundaries of...

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On an old windowsill of a crooked windowpane in a beaten house Lies a window-moth on a dirty window cloth. drained, defeated, and done Time and again, It tattered its wings and shattered its face, plunged at the glass, losing its grace. She's drawn to a dim light spilled through a cracked window into the darkness of the room. Like a waking terror of...

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Shrouded in quixotic mist Rolling fields of emerald green Land carved by coral blue Simply, ineffable The chatoyant stream flows Water shifting, mellifluous and giving The glammour of the alblaster chalky frame Impeccably, unstained An ingenue and I, together we played Those simpler times catching fish all day Two wide-eyed kids, "ridin' the waves" Blissfully, unaware With grace and demure; yet cynosure of none Lissome as a fox,...

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