

Dreary DreamsI fell asleep With my head to the cotton stuffed decorative pillow on the couch. Dreams formed into life and sleep wasnt the same The line that was usually drawn between dream and waken blurred More than I realized. There was a pile of coats I swam in the trenches In search of the storm Rapidly, I fell, between the tyrant waves And swimming between, the dreary dreams and darkness Cover the interest Of caves and corner stones caress The trees beneath the seaDreary Dreams
Roots grew up choking through the cold And the battle was won, and I swam towards the top P
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"We are all cups, constantly and quietly being filled. The trick is, knowing how to tip ourselves over and let the beautiful stuff out."
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Few are those who see with their own eyes and feel with their own hearts. ~ Albert Einstein ~
This is for the birds! - [link]
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baby you've got to
be more demanding
call me yours...
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"We are all cups, constantly and quietly being filled. The trick is, knowing how to tip ourselves over and let the beautiful stuff out."
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when it's dark enough you can see the stars...
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