Would be nice members
To clarify the scene
If I could remember
Where I have been.
Not with Google or Ghost or sleazy skin..
But maybe that's where this story begins
Or ends
Visions allude me
Putting it crudely
If I am not out of luck
There might be something to pluck
If I remember the theme
It was only a dream
Not of Ghouls or Goblins or wicked hosts
Or blood-lust in the veins
Subtle in their nature
Can a dream turn to shame
Lift up or bring down
Satisfying a longing
Could be overdue
Recite a sonnet
One that speaks of you
Miracles unfurling with a burnt staff
Temptation dawning
I wake and think of you
If dreams are the themes
You still pull me through.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Visions in dreams as they used to come to many in this poem nicely written.
Good write 2.
A superb poem rhyming fab and flowing smoothly. Metaphoric a bit. Kudos!!
Plz also read and comment my newest poem too
I’m still wondering about that burnt staff, Valiantstar…I’d gladly hear more if you ever return to it. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Mt too! It was after all, it was only a dream...
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