Walking on a cloud of dreams
musts, shoulds and wanta be’s
rewind all the do’s and don’ts
wondering how many really
did the damage, cause the hurt
leaning alone to count
how my heart bleeds with such sorrow
looking for that missing piece
keep us whole not incomplete
will I ever see us whole again?
How much time for the mending
twine that binds us all together
broken hearts and injured egos
threading masking all despair
walking on a cloud of dreams
memories passed of long ago
stirs an ache, awakens screams
wishing for a brighter morrow
walking on a cloud of dreams
praying for better tomorrows
floating freely
on a duvet of dreams
tomorrow
(c) Tournesol ‘18/03/05
indeed, this is a strong vision and clear understanding!
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Thank you so much for your kind words!
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Strong write. Your opening read like a dream.
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Thank you for such a lovely comment!
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Haunted dreams and lost love and friendship give rise to beautiful words.
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Darkness and love invoke so many words.
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