
Dreams I recall( a double etheree)
a
blissful
reverie-
stony cottage
near a burbling brook
hidden by fragrant pines
playing a rustling melody
in mistral symphony on high peaks
snow gilded in crimson hues at sunrise
idyllic Dream I see in deep slumber
only to be shattered in daylight
my window opens to walls bricked
windows barred ,all hope debarred
still fresh in my mind's eye
dreamy flashes shine
joy radiates
sad my world
is not
so
Oh, I love the twist in this! Brilliant 💕🙂
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Wow! This is a great poem! You set me up with a wonderful dream and then slammed me with reality. Well done! 🙂
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Beautiful! ❤
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A tale of two halves , very well done 💜
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