Friday, September 23, 2011

Dreams

 

When it is time  to dream

we meet   in the  misty  hours

We  warm each others

heart and  share  the love  that  constantly  flows   within  our souls

to us   the world  seems   perfect   and the dream    will last forever

but when the morning  comes   we  open our eyes  and   realize  that  each of us   has gone 

Rosie Fielding2011 copyright poetry
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8 comments:

  1. Mono lythSeptember 23, 2011 at 12:30 PM

    A warm embraces that fades to a vapor with the opening of an eye... how wonderfully tragic...

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  2. Drifter **September 23, 2011 at 12:59 PM

    When love is our world....very nice....

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  3. Else CederborgSeptember 23, 2011 at 1:01 PM

    I really like this one although it strikes me as rather melancholic and even sad. However, the idea that both are gone in the morning is very deep.

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  4. jenny ..September 23, 2011 at 1:30 PM

    I like this one and have had that as a dream...
    very nice Rosie

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  5. Bernard CSeptember 23, 2011 at 3:43 PM

    Who was that last night? LOL

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  6. Viera MSeptember 23, 2011 at 9:34 PM

    when the dream last forever it will be perfect... but it is only once...

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  7. IVONNE .September 24, 2011 at 6:27 AM

    Very good! Thanks my friend.
    hugs.ivonne

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  8. RôãĐΥ ΚΐήĞSeptember 24, 2011 at 1:23 PM

    awww....so romantic :-)

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