dream within a dream
eddies grrl
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in my dream
you were asleep and dreaming
i sat on the bed and watched
as your breathing deepened
and your face was of an angel
and i dared to place my hand over yours
many nights
you have laid beside me, awake
moving your fingers through my hair
lulling me to sleep
and i would wake to find you watching me
vigilant and deep in thought
was she in the dream?
did her kitchen smell sweet
and did her voice
pull you back to innocence and laughter?
i think the memory of her brought you peace
because in your sleep,
in my dream,
you smiled
you were asleep and dreaming
i sat on the bed and watched
as your breathing deepened
and your face was of an angel
and i dared to place my hand over yours
many nights
you have laid beside me, awake
moving your fingers through my hair
lulling me to sleep
and i would wake to find you watching me
vigilant and deep in thought
was she in the dream?
did her kitchen smell sweet
and did her voice
pull you back to innocence and laughter?
i think the memory of her brought you peace
because in your sleep,
in my dream,
you smiled
Life is the riddle
Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
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you could drop line 1 altoghether and let us discover that you were dreaming, too, at the end of the piece.
i've read some crit about writing about dreaming... you don't have to say that YOU were dreaming at all... just show the dream, and make that the poem, you know?
but i think the ending is sound, and should stay ~ it's endearing to know someone else's peace of mind makes it into your dreams. it says a lot.
well stated
lovely piece btw
And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
After you die...you know how to LIVE!
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i hope for many more
and it appears that you may know much more about dream stuff than i do, too
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Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
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yeah, i guess you can say that.
and right now, i'm worried about him and i want him to be okay, but i also want him to know i'm here, even if he's not okay. does that make sense??
Of which we're caught in the middle.
A couple of lucky ones
Tangled up in too much love
~cowboy junkies
to be honest, and if you don't mind me saying so, this sounds like something i would have written. not to say that my work would be as vivid as yours, but it reads and feels like a lot of the stuff i have in my notebooks...
...so back to complimenting your work...;) ...thanks for sharing another beautiful image with us. i'm very happy you're over your stage fright when it comes to your poetry