Through the sight of a dream-coated window
Lays the spectacle of fallen hopes
And in the tremulous luminescence of twilight
Its an image that makes hearts soar
Such caramelized beauty
Its too mighty to behold
But in this secret sanctuary,
Silence, will take a hold of you
Perhaps all I see are reflections
Of a vagabond’s hall of broken dreams
But they are true to a heart’s contemplation
That I can’t help but wonder what it means.
It’s a journey down a milky path,
Of all the could be’s and love-me-not's,
But in the color voyage of this twilight
Every damn question comes to light.
For this is me, and I establish,
That any forsaken path I choose,
Would be to guide me in the direction,
To the mighty sigh of life
And here I am, watching at that,
Wondering perhaps if time will ran,
Will ran out on me as it’s done before,
Leaving nothing but a vagabond’s dream
And a broken hope.
I gaze up again, and that window,
Shines with sapphire light
Of a sour milky twilight,
Who’s only purpose is to,
To drown those dreams
Down the never-ending
Universe.
Lays the spectacle of fallen hopes
And in the tremulous luminescence of twilight
Its an image that makes hearts soar
Such caramelized beauty
Its too mighty to behold
But in this secret sanctuary,
Silence, will take a hold of you
Perhaps all I see are reflections
Of a vagabond’s hall of broken dreams
But they are true to a heart’s contemplation
That I can’t help but wonder what it means.
It’s a journey down a milky path,
Of all the could be’s and love-me-not's,
But in the color voyage of this twilight
Every damn question comes to light.
For this is me, and I establish,
That any forsaken path I choose,
Would be to guide me in the direction,
To the mighty sigh of life
And here I am, watching at that,
Wondering perhaps if time will ran,
Will ran out on me as it’s done before,
Leaving nothing but a vagabond’s dream
And a broken hope.
I gaze up again, and that window,
Shines with sapphire light
Of a sour milky twilight,
Who’s only purpose is to,
To drown those dreams
Down the never-ending
Universe.
Author notes
Saw the movie I'm not here about Bob Dylan, and the twilight coincided with the end of the movie, so the bolt of electricity that followed lead to the poem.
A contest entry
- Anything and Everything!!! by LivinitupCutie.
450 points, ended July 28, 2008, 28 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Reality vs. Illusions by Suicide Hotline.
700 points, ended December 28, 2008, 33 entries
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What did you think
Comments
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Nice write but it doesnt really fit the contest.
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Here is my appluse. Once again, this is spectacular!

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Thank you! =)
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This is exquisite...especially the lines:" Perhaps all I see are reflections
Of a vagabond’s hall of broken dreams" This poem's bitter sweetness is very eloquently expressed. Your imagery is a breath of fresh air. Love, love, love it! Tomorrow I will definetly applaud this. -
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Thank you so much! It's much appreciated! Wow, I'm glad you liked it.
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I was hoping it would rhyme....but still you express yourself with strong emotion and your flow is always great. Good job.
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heheh, next one would have rhyme
lol thanks for your comment
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just the expression and wondering feeling of it all..image and thoughts you've put into this are amazingly done..thank you for entering my contest and good luck!!!
Keep penning!!!
Lieu
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Thank you so much for your poem! Im glad you like =)
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You have done a very nice job with this one. Your command of vocabulary is truly impressive. The well chosen words provide the reader with very precise images.
Great job.

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Thank you Woodchuck!
such gentle applause he he, I'm off to eat cya soon
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