An ode to a dreamer

thinkerbell

I dream I'm the only one left in this world

To drink from the waters of shimmering rivers

To lie under the open skies dreaming of then and now

Living dreams that I dreamt of

Drifting past the shady glen

Past the gates of the world

In paradise my heart dwells

Oh! If only I could dream forever

  • Author: Poetic persona (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 21st, 2022 11:53
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 43
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • thinkerbell

    Thank you Teddy.15🥰nice to hear from you..

  • L. B. Mek

    I see Hokusia, in your image
    and read Osamu Dazai, in your words
    Art, is timeless
    in any of its forms
    a thread of connection
    immortalising, the commonalities
    in what is humane and tender
    in that we label: humanity..
    'Past the gates of the world
    In paradise my heart dwells'

    'To lie under the open skies dreaming of then and now'
    (a great shorty!
    thanks for sharing, dear poet)

  • thinkerbell

    Thank you ! Glad to know that this is one of your favourites now...your analysis is just perfect, dear poet🥰



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