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Words and Dreams
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Published The ancient blood of bards
Flows within these veins
Whisp'ring words alive and thriving
Straight into my heart, my soul.
Hope soars high above the clouds
Caressing the face of the silver moon
Flying ever higher, to a place unseen
A place on the edge of dancing dreams.
Does happiness move like clockwork?
Does Time ever stand still?
When hope has escaped and love, a mistake
Can these jaded dreams survive?
All this and more make me who I am
My world, my existence, purely combined
Words and dreams serenade my soul
As I am carried off on the silver wings of Time.
I like the line "words and dreams serinade my soul" very cool. why haven't you posted my favorite poem yet? Lol, just kidding.