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LAST NIGHTS DREAM--(SOMEWHERE IN DREAMLAND)
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SOMEWHERE IN DREAMLAND In the silence of the night,
My mind soared in flight.
Sprouting wings as I went,
I felt heaven spent.
Floating on a silver cloud,
Where this world is not
allowed,
Soaring to heavenly heights,
This trip, pure delight.
Gaining altitude, on my
way,
Searching for a brighter
day.
Higher, higher, to the
light,
It has been an awesome
sight.
I looked down, the earth
to see,
It really meant nil to me.
My creative juices began
to flow,
I was caught in the after-
glo.
Mind full of thoughts, and then,
I began to mentally pen.
Tomorrow, back home in peace,
I have found a sweet release.
(c) copyright heather burns
wow its a very good and inspiring dream.. I can visualize it .. your words here have tongue to talk to me and sure to readers too... love the way of doing this poem.. expression is very much fantasize and your flight up is remarkable..love thes e lines..wonderful
My creative juices began
to flow,
I was caught in the after-
glo.