Tread softly for you walk upon my dreams
and they are of the most precious flowers.
They are fed by souls that come in clear streams.
tread softly for you walk upon my dreams.
Each footprint is exactly what it seems
visions of two sharing wonderful hours.
Tread softly for you walk upon my dreams
and they are the most precious flowers.
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A contest entry
- It's a Contest... Does It Need a Name? by Starlight-Owl.
300 points, ended June 24, 7 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Hmmm... I liked the form. It was different. Very captivating. Thank you for entering.
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I should not like to tread upon your dreams for they are far to beautiful to be squashed even by a little foot like mine.
Love, Chez





