Dreaming the dream
August 19th 2007 04:40
Dreaming the dream and gathering the fruit
Lying on a sunbaked afternoon
Dripping the sun’s nectar
On olive skin.
I have spoken of my thoughts to you
So that you may offer them back
Into my verdant thoughts
And I do.
Dreaming the dream of my ripe fruits
Gathered and shared through my art
Saying words to you
From me.
Dreaming the dream of the fruits
Speaking of my thoughts
So you do to
Dream.
The golden fronds shade me
In summers parched thirst
I do draw.
Dreaming the blue sky
And the blue light
At sea.
I speak to you
So I can
Love.
I do dream
And love.
Sweet fruit.
Melts.
Dreams.
Lying on a sunbaked afternoon
Dripping the sun’s nectar
On olive skin.
I have spoken of my thoughts to you
So that you may offer them back
Into my verdant thoughts
And I do.
Dreaming the dream of my ripe fruits
Gathered and shared through my art
Saying words to you
From me.
Dreaming the dream of the fruits
Speaking of my thoughts
So you do to
Dream.
The golden fronds shade me
In summers parched thirst
I do draw.
Dreaming the blue sky
And the blue light
At sea.
I speak to you
So I can
Love.
I do dream
And love.
Sweet fruit.
Melts.
Dreams.
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Comment by Tracy
Movies and Life
I love the imagery in your poem,
Tracy
Comment by isa
But having said that i am glad to see there is a positive, happy, loving nature about it, as opposed to what you used to write years ago (O MY GOD)!!
Comment by Anonymous