Over the crystal waters
Around the Catskill mountains
Beyond the ember fires
Among the golden angels
Inside the gates of heaven
Above the planets
Without worries
Towards the past, present, and future
Under the dark, cold ground
Inside my dreams
I see all these things.
A contest entry
- freeverse & prose [emotions attached] by xxRainbowDawnxx.
600 points, ended October 26, 2008, 35 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What do you think?
Comments
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They are indeed beauty, for dreams are what the heart is made of, the inner wishes of the soul.

