Dreamers
By Cinara
Dreamers I’m standing in a line, it seems With other souls with other dreams Each one awaits his given turn As moments tick and candles burn And all the eyes are fixed upon The silver gleams on field and pond Reflections on the trees and hedge From dreams beyond horizon’s edge So patiently we wait our turn Each with an inner dire yearn We stand and wait in starlight’s beam Each one in line to catch a dream If I could have but one desire I’d not allow the candles fire To waste the wick til I have seen All those in line obtain their dream A dreamer is a dreamer’s friend And all possess a poet pen Written March 5th, 2002 © on Mar 04 2002 09:25 PM PST 0 • 10
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