A Dream Sleeps
Under wreaths of heaven blue
a dream sleeps in whisper,
on canvas of melancholia.
a dream sleeps in whisper,
on canvas of melancholia.
Crashing against the coarse shore,
thousand hues of horizon
diffuse into timeless wait,
A moon-dust sprinkled silhouette
walks along pragmatic corridors
towards eternal solitude,
towards eternal solitude,
…and beyond.
Miscarriaged Chimera.
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Was nominated for Perfect Poet award Week 19 by Megz at Jingle’s Thursday Poet’s Rally
Creativity
unfolds here, funny bites too
Enjoy Poet’s Rally
I would like to nominate Jingle … for writing lovely poems and taking so much effort to make this rally a success 🙂
Enjoy Poet’s Rally
I would like to nominate Jingle … for writing lovely poems and taking so much effort to make this rally a success 🙂
A really nice command of the English language you string together words in a magical way.
Came by jingle today,
Joanny
Lovely flow of words1
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Beautiful poem evoking a sense of wonder and desolation. Enjoyed very much. Thanks
amazing, best read of the day, u are superb, congrqats on ur award xxx
you closing words dropped the floor out from beneath me…powerful stuff today…
What a visually provocative poem this is! I love: moon-dust sprinkled silhouette. Well done!
diffuse to timeless wait — wonderful image of a sleeping dream – thank you for sharing this image…..bkm
I am checking on who you nominate,
find out is is me…
thank you for the kind intention.
Cheers!
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Under wreaths of heaven blue
a dream sleeps in whisper,
on canvas of melancholia.
What an incredible image!
very compact poem!
powerful words!
Thank you for the nomination and acceptance of the award.
Have fun!
😉