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Dreamcatcher,
misty voices of the past
coming forth to greet the future.
Did you know then?
Or was I but a hint of nightblooming jasmine
on a sultry Florida night without an answer?
You, my beloved,
have never stopped coming to me,
even through confounding tangles
of the tangible world,
yet now in person,
the dream was so much less than the reality.
Where were we when lost
within now decaying days past?
Does it really matter?

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bluerainsbluerainsover 19 years ago
now,

in peaceful slumber

I feel the beat of your heart

serenade my dreams *** cause you are my reality....thanks luvs 2 U...from blue

TathagataTathagataover 19 years ago
Nicely done

I like this:

~You, my beloved,

have never stopped coming to me,

even through confounding tangles

of the tangible world,~

That's a beautiful statement

AnonymousAnonymousover 19 years ago
no

it doesnt matter. I love this poem, very deep, very good

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