
air embraced pearls perfection turtle altar garlands reveries vanish name built mist
Dreaming
An air of fantasy embraced in mist
Pearls of perfection enclosed in a fist
Turtle shell garlands decorate the whole place
Reveries vanish real life takes its place
Built by ones hands and shared with so much love
An altar created to praise names from above
Nothing imagined and nothing is gone
My mind in a fog laying prone til the dawn
©2024 CBialczak

Good take
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Nice Post
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I love dreams – especially ones I can recall in the morning!! This was a delight to read!
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The strangest thing is I have been dreaming about an old friend of mine off and on for at least six months. I haven’t talked to her since we were kids. I wanted to message her and say “Hey I’ve been dreaming about you and your family” but I thought it would be a bit creepy!
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