Dreams
At times I dream.
Tonight vidid and bright like a Japanese cartoon.
From where in my subconscious does this dwell?
Tonight when I rest I just hope for peace and solitude.
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Author:
Keeter C (
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Comments1
This poetic reflection upon dreams is deep and dives below the surface of the conscious all in four short lines. Nicely done it leaves one in thought
Thank you
You are most welcome
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