So it has been a while since I have had a collaboration and thought it was about time I started a new one…I hope you can all join in and make this into a beautiful piece. As usual, I will start off and you can add your lines in the comment section ( I will add in the order they come in). Get inspired by title “waking from a dream”… I will list the contributors at the very end with the same color as their lines. If you are new, you can see an example of my past collaboration on this link. I hope to see many of you joining in and I also appreciate you passing this on to fellow poets via sharing on social media or reblogging. This collaboration will end on October 1st, 2015! A big welcome and thank you in advance to my friends…
So it has been a while since I have had a collaboration and thought it was about time I started a new one…I hope you can all join in and make this into a beautiful piece. As usual, I will start off and you can add your lines in the comment section ( I will add in the order they come in). Get inspired by title “waking from a dream”… I will list the contributors at the very end with the same color as their lines. If you are new, you can see an example of my past collaboration on this link. I hope to see many of you joining in and I also appreciate you passing this on to fellow poets via sharing on social media or reblogging. This collaboration will end on October 1st, 2015! A big welcome and thank you in advance to my friends and fellow poets! ❤
Waking From a Dream
image copyright neha 2015
It felt like waking from a dream
of a forgotten paradise
that still sparkled in your eyes
like fallen stars
Stars that once stood high Shining down upon a face Uplifted in regard Of a warm evening in paradise.
How does real life seem, This waking compromise Turning warmth into ice, and abandoned cars—
Leaving me dry, Without a trace Of what I’ve now forgot— I would fain discard This breaking into rot!
But my satin eyes wanted more of it Tried closing my eyes But the magic was over & Ï could just sigh & Think of it …
There will be dreams in our life That we need to let go. Because at times we do forget As we develop so they grow.
Drifting in silence Light softly breathing filling each remembrance without expectation
But, as your head turned you confirmed That time indeed was flowing and More than just a dream you held my heart within your knowing
soft whispers in my mind your loving voice a gentle reminder wake and keep reaching for the stars dreams are messages from your spirit
Touching the fabric of your sheets Hoping to drive the sun light away
Praying to God everything is gonna be perfect No more troubles, just colourful blooms Atleast that’s what dreamland showed Atleast that’s what you want.
remember in the softness of this early dawn: although things are what they are they may also be what they seem, listen and recall the whispers from your dream
as the dark casts its final shadow the light bends its knees for tomorrow as the hidden dream mingles to the flow it takes the scene all its own and ended an erratic show
close your eyes and imagine shadows dancing in the rain ghosts of the past dreams of tomorrow
Restless yet not awake, Storms pulling me Away from love we make. Need an anchor, land~ Less of stars ☆¤☆ More of you.♡
forgottenmeadows 