To Sleep …. To Dream
to you
my deep, beautiful melancholy
who trace my hopes' perceptible shake
to duels with somnolent truth.
My body lies
and, like the bittern, cries
shown chaste by the reticent sun.
Please tell me what you think
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You're supposed to dance like nobody's looking. I'm glad I peeked. Something somber with just a touch of melancholy. And methinks you dance well.
Sincerely,
Leo Long
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Leave them to duel as I fall deep into nearness of you. For if this is where you are, this is where I want to be.
As the sun pulls down my melancholy blanket,my cries reach the pitch of Ella Fitzgerald's shattering the skies
Looking up to the ceiling then out my window I wonder...
was it real or was it Memorex...no matter, that you were here with me if only for a moment, I shall carry you with me throughout my day. In hopes, of having you once again under my melancholy blanket.
Once again, my take most likely so far off base. But that you make me think, makes me love the way you think even more. One does not need to be prolific to shake the world. I love you Pookiebear
~Michelle~
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I dreamt of you last night....g
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I am honored. -
cubert
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I have not dreamt since moving away. I did not feel til just now. I will find a way back to you!!!
And while I am here now, come curl into my hair....
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you wrote
you wrote
you wrote
oh you wrote. sigh.
Lisa
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selfishly so...
but yes, I wrote. One must stumble before one can dance.
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