Dreams / Poem

I want to write about dreams-Those that are bountiful,Those that are beautiful.Those that transcends,Dimensions ever imagined.My dreams are enriched-With all the known colors,And all the colors unknown.Yes, they have the whites, And the blacks -the cast away.My dreams do smell- Of the fresh blooms of spring,Of the freshly brewed coffee,Of the freshly baked bread.They also... Continue Reading →

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