Short Dream On Poems
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A dream so real
A feeling of being there
While asleep in my bed
In a wooded area
With a narrow winding road
Leading me to a river
I can’t outrun you,
with last night’s dream on my lips;
A racing heartbeat
breaking through a private wall,
your kiss is gnawing my gut.
our fault line
is ego
so what’s next
can we shed
each belief
here and now
seems we can’t
so dream on
in stupor
20-March-2023
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Sunlight lives in you.
Awakened by a dawning love,
your eyes shine gold.
When peaceful night turns to morn,
the stars dream on your shoulders.
LOVE AT ALL AGES
At sixteen
Send me the pillow that you dream on
So I can dream on it too
At sixty
Send me the pillow that you drool on
So I can drool on it too
Welcome
to dark forests
deep
where death
is but a sound
sleep,
where life
is without labor,
care or pain,
where no one
gets sick, grows old,
or dies in vain!
A sense of wonder at glistening snow
spiraling high, in drifts it goes
A bluebird hops, so delicate, white powder stirred
Dream on, sweet angel, imagination spurred
ride on
ride on
don't turn back now
dream on
dream on
it's closer than you think
stay strong
stay strong
follow your heart's path
ride on
dream on
take me there with you
Psychic storm ruins sanguine soul.
In the ravaged vale flows
the stream of sorrow.
Memory flakes flush
dregs of dream on dry tear trail,
etched on closed eyes, encasing hope.
somehow they forgot
to include one procedure
they asked if I could help them
move you to a bed
I gladly helped lift you up
and stroked your hair one last time...
***Edited version of a previous post
Dream on, let your mind wander;
Follow your heart down the road,
but always remember home;
Be open to the future,
Yet cherish your memories;
Chase the rabbit down the hole,
Create your own wonderland.
all reactions are egoic
and ego is illusionary
so would we like to dream on
or dwell in time stretched silence
awakening in cave of heart
where we instantly reclaim
light of our eternal Self
they have awoken
but yet not spoken
ending dream still intact
but sensory they lack
visions not yet found
lazy distant muffled sounds
delayed feeling of sensation
awareness held for re-creation
Dream on baby,
you'll never be his lady.
In his eyes you'll see his smile,
at least for a little while.
Dream on baby,
and hope the night is long.
And prey that you'll be strong,
when you're all alone.
She just told me to go back to sleep and that she would take me to see the
psychiatrist tomorrow first thing in the morning. I thought to myself why do these
things always happen to me, especially me.
Kids know that creation is play;
understand that imagination
requires endless reconstruction.
Grown-ups rely on
buckets of hope and pinches of salt,
forget how to play.
Broken toys
in long abandoned sandboxes
dream-on.
Damn it, it's here again, hoping it would miss us
Dream on little fellow this is Canada, why the fuss
Same damn thing year after year
Snow accumulates up to our rears
Aside from that, Canada's charm makes me blush
Each night I lie sleeping
I dream of wondrous places in a reverie
Hopes leaping
Floating on clouds
Til daybreak washes over me
No crowds
Dream on
Sunlight, I see
Dawn
Each night I lie sleeping
Til daybreak washes over me
Dawn
I hope when you sleep,
you dream. And I hope
when you dream, you
dream of me. And I hope
when you wake, you wake
with a smile. Because your
lips, found my lips in that
perfect stillness that fills
the space between such a
long and beautiful blink.
Puckered lips
gentle peck upon the cheek
a red dress so sheik,
lean in close
whisper softly in my ear
hold back the pleasantry,
hug me tight
in sensual delight
it's me and you baby,
kiss me once, kiss me twice
oh, now that's very nice
the kiss to build a dream on.
Sympatric Aphrodite,
wide photographic opportunity
We bow to our natural needs
Her glare, to all our hopes
The actresses' deft chin, glacial
A mountain of irses
Gadfly 1970s
Where blondes and brunettes
co exist
Dream on the fantasy
Brown boots, high heels
drifting in Autumns air
Wake me not for here I slumbered
Intent to dream on days I have not numbered
Natural to the logic of sinister time
Shame it was, the way you meandered
Over my heart like callous pebbles. Slime
Me with frivolous perceptions, and I slandered,
Emasculated, forgive you still for being blind.
Only you can make me smile Cheek to Cheek.
CQ CQ Hello Dolly are you receiving me?
Now I have been rehearsing thoughts of Georgia my love.
I got Georgia on my Mind and A Kiss to Build a Dream on
What a Wonderful World would look like 10 year from now?
Louis Armstrong will you be my best man?
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After craving storm calmed down,
from yonder rainbow-splashed sky
descended euphoric clouds.
Enticing memory mist
draped her entranced serene face.
She then let her essence fly
in air of dream on cloud nine.
restless thoughts drain my mind
to stay or leave, a choice plaguing dead of night
fate...unkind
one dream on hold
while hours invade without delight--
I'm cold
coins tossed
nothing goes right--
lost!
restless thoughts drain my mind
while hours invade without delight
lost!