I Dream (poem) by HARK The Poet on AuthorsDen

I Dream
by HARK The Poet → (All Poetry by HARK The Poet)
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As Poets, Most of our writings are about things people have told us mixed with our own feelings or emotions. And even still, in some cases, we take on the embodyment of those people and write from their perspective, as if they were our own experiance. I remember writing this after a holiday party of some sort and the final straw in my inspiration to write this was a women telling me that God showed her her husband, and she one day... saw him walk into the hospital she worked at after the dream, for an interview and got he got the job he was going for there. But it wasn't time for them to meet yet because he was involved with someone. When they finally spoke for the first time, he said.... "I feel like I've met you before. " So Realites, sometimes become real because they are glimpses into our future state of Being. enjoy this peace!!

I Dream HARK - 3-26-06 I don't think you realise that the comment you made brought tears to my eyes, because it fits something I feel and dream.... fate unseen. Sometimes it's hard when your feelings run deep and you feel the person in your dreams is real while you sleep. They're not real to your reality, although, all to real to me. Living breathing,protecting sheathing, too dense for most to conceive. Not Dense as in stupidity or the fact that you are so real to me...While dreaming of my inability to touch what I've yet to perceive. In my minds eye you have perfect rhythm, swaying to the beat of a salsa melody. My back to your chest, dim lights in the room, as the horns softly play to the Brazilian jazz tune sung in Portuguese. All in a dream although you are real to me... everyday.... In my dream we sway.... White sandy beaches to stroll on in the moon light when it seems as if the world has stopped and you and I set the tone and the vibration that the Earth spins to. Holding hands in the sand... communication without touching the body, yet proper energies touch the soul.. Loves mind control... again, no batteries required... love inspired. Your smile alone, causes the sun to rise, in my minds eyes, there again your voice has a soothing chord to it, cause me to relax while i lay my head on your chest with your arm around me, as we walk in the moonlight, inhaling the sweet warm air of a place I have yet to go. NO need to take it to a level where, you hands runs through my natural hair, and your words seem like an answer to a prayer, while thought are of the things that we dare, not to attempt because this moment is all to rare for there only to be you and, me and, we near the sea, with a warm breeze across the knees... while observing the stars...... Hmmm...... My minds eye says... it's real .... my minds eye says this is okay to feel............. , my minds eye says.... this moment's to heal..... my minds eye says, my minds eye says, my minds eye says....... WAKE UP !!!!! So here, I lay... with my head on my pillow, tears in my eyes because of your comment... emotions in my heart, while you have slipped away, you are not there.... I did't know you were even gone......cause in my dream, cause in my minds eye....... Even in Death.... YOU......ARE...... WITH......ME...... !!!!!!!!! POR VIDA....... OH SORRY...... FOREVER !