Smoke of dreams

sorenbarrett

How it swirls and billows in the air

unpredictable its course and flow

It floats in joy and despair

without knowing where it will go

 

It raises falling in the breeze it drifts

wood burning smell near

Evaporated solid coal shifts

dissolving thoughts once dear

 

Burning dreams release their smoke

from emotions dying ember

Glowing coals orange stain I poke

burn red with heat from what I remember

  • Author: sorenbarrett (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 19th, 2024 05:24
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • 2781

    Purging the dross?

    • sorenbarrett

      Thanks for the read and question. I suppose that smoke is a type of dross that is purged,

      • 2781

        Pay me know mind, it's a guessing game.
        Love your work.

      • Teddy.15

        Burning dreams up in smoke, don't we all relate to that dearest sorrenbarret. Brilliant lines as they always are and a wonderful ending from what I remember. Authentic beauty in this poem. 🌹

        • sorenbarrett

          Thanks a lot friend appreciate the support.

        • orchidee

          Good write SB.

          • sorenbarrett

            Thanks Orchi appreciate the read friend

          • Cassie58

            Visually stunning in its movement and unpredictability. Beautifully penned stanzas sorenbarrett.

            • sorenbarrett

              Thank you Cassie I appreciate your review and most kinds words.

            • Goldfinch60

              Dreams come from very many palces soren.

              Andy

              • sorenbarrett

                Thanks Andy indeed they do. Appreciate the read and comment



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