Thursday, April 4, 2013

True Dreaming





There was a dream 
I dreamed
and made come true.
I had thought,
when it was done,
that it could never 
be renewed.

But now a tiny flicker
lights my soul.
I pray that it will
take me back
to where my life
was whole.


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6 comments:

  1. Janine BolléeApril 4, 2013 at 8:38 AM

    Oh Sherry, you told me earlier how much you miss the sea.. Those special places will always remain inside our heads, which is often better than the real thing revisited.

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  2. SusanApril 4, 2013 at 9:22 AM

    Mmm. I am with you on this. Sweet and simple.

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  3. MaryApril 5, 2013 at 6:42 AM

    Hoping right with you, Sherry!!

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  4. AnonymousApril 5, 2013 at 4:00 PM

    Doesn't matter our age or infirmaties, we always carry those deepest of sweet dreams within us,

    Elizabeth
    http://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/2013/04/05/a-gambol-with-time/

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  5. CadApril 6, 2013 at 5:07 AM

    Dreams are the stuff - and staff - of life!

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  6. The UnknowngnomeApril 8, 2013 at 12:25 AM

    The flicker has kindled your soul, now it is your soul to fan to flame.

    Nice poem Sherry.

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