This star studded night and the world lost in slumber
The conscious mind loosing its frail attempts to re-member
The happenings of the day and events gone by
My sleep laden eyes search for you ---that one last try
Till at last the duel is won by a thief named time
Announcing the approaching witching hour sublime
Mystical beings playing sounds of silence
Echoing the hush in my heart in resonance
Urging me to lay myself in the arms of sleep
The cunning intruder returns to claim his ransom steep
As I am led away with wooing and allure
To wondrous magical lands so pure
Till my mind disconnects and takes the leap
Into the void of nothingness dark and deep
And I enter into the neither world
As my futile attempts for you unfurl
I rush into realms hitherto unknown
Free and unafraid to claim my own
cg
Your Words took my breath away
Yes I agreed about dreams
I also notice that whatever you are thinking of
before you fall asleep you'll
will be play out as a dream
Your verse is absolutely brilliant!
Wishing you Peace Love and Light....Yolie
Anna
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Regis
Much peace, love, and light, Namaste!
Amber "V"
your new den...our dreamscapes and dreamworlds
They are important to us all to recover & resolve
the pendulums of our inner balance the language of
dreams has always fascinated me...and:
"Urging me to lay myself in the arms of sleep
The cunning intruder returns to claim his ransom steep"
...a most welcomed intruder to say the least
Intuitive Mysticisms...Vickie
I will go ahead and read your other poems. I enjoyed the way you write.
Love and blessings, Ankin