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Post by AquarianM on Sept 30, 2020 1:18:19 GMT -6
A Step Into Dreamland...
Midnight tick, Midnight tock, One more tick, Then it's not, Into the morning, We will go, Into Dreamland, We will flow...
The center of all dreams is a great tree, Grandmother and grandfather intertwined, Above the stars shine and spin, Angel lights dancing on a pin. Midnight tick, Midnight tock, One more tick, Then it's not, Into the morning, We will go, Into Dreamland, We will flow...
I am a composite being, Wound from the folk of Thor and Lugh, Hammers and thunder, Spears and lightning, The look and feel of trees and electricity, All dance within me, The modern blending of hidden history.
Midnight tick, Midnight tock, One more tick, Then it's not, Into the morning, We will go, Into Dreamland, We will flow...
In the wee hours, I will dream, And hear the whispers of trees.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford © 09/30/2020
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Post by Catlady2710 on Sept 30, 2020 10:59:28 GMT -6
Touches on a lot of subjects there
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Post by AquarianM on Sept 30, 2020 13:29:23 GMT -6
Touches on a lot of subjects there Cat, thank you. Dan
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Post by goldenmyst on Oct 13, 2020 6:41:05 GMT -6
Dan, you put the unconscious dreaming mind into gorgeous metaphors. Truly a wonder of dreaming and time.
John
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Post by AquarianM on Oct 13, 2020 22:08:50 GMT -6
Dan, you put the unconscious dreaming mind into gorgeous metaphors. Truly a wonder of dreaming and time. John Thank you John. I think it's partly because I write most of my poetry just before bed. Dan
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