THE SEA OF DREAMS
The tides rock me gently,
Dreams brought by seagulls.
Like on Treasure Island,
I am an undiscovered Robin Hood.
The wings of my memories
Are broken,
And the feathers of my old hopes
Have drifted away.
The footprints of my first love
In the sand, I cannot find.
The post-sunset breeze
Has cast them onto another island.
In those footsteps,
Another Robin Hood has walked...
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Author:
sami mulaj (
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Comments2
Dreams do blend various memories and thoughts. A most interesting write
thank you for reading me! I feel good and I really appreciate your message!
An excellent, evocative write! I could feel every word of it!
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