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Dear
Dear you,
I remember you on the highway
we never used
I see you on the beach
where you never were
I talk to you in my sleep
where you live.
Dear you,
It seems, ah yes
it seems, seems you are
An imagination, an illusion
to a reality of a dream
I didn’t dream you, true
but all the rest is in my head.
Dear you,
Forgive me,
I have, you
Meet me one day
make us real
Even if not here
you will not escape!
27/5/01
geylan
So, you are chasing the Utopian spirit; found only in dreams!
Although the concept has been touched by many poets before, yet the pictures you drew are sensational!
I love your say: " I talk to you in my sleep ........where you live" !!, very sensational indeed.