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Dreams
by Lynn M Morin
Friday, November 13, 2009
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Dreams are our portal between the conscience and the subconscience. They reveal our passions, our fears, and our deepest desires. |
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"Dreams"
Eyes close
gently, slowly
another day ends.
Darkness flows.
Wraps itself
tenderly, warmly
around a dream
that emerges
colorful and strange.
Figures of reptiles,
of flying on a plane
fields of grass
stretching for miles...
Thunder and lightning.
rain...
Images of nature
thoughts of the day
coming and going
and coming again.
Lynn Morin 11/13/2009
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| Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle |
11/16/2009 |
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| This is a great poem.I enjoy reading it.Welcome to the den |
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| Reviewed by Liana Margiva |
11/15/2009 |
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| VERY NICE!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
11/13/2009 |
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intensely defined dreamscape in your poem ...
some of my most interesting dreams are with my eyes open ... i believe they referred to as "waking dreams" ... my most vivid dreams are as i sleep, they are "lucid dreams" in which i am aware i am dreaming ... then they are "molecule-bending" dreams, in which i can consciously control or alter the dreamscape ... |
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