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Poet's Note soulful dream is it real feathered touch, not quite there in these words i seek solace in my dreams i feel your touch you lit a darkened place in me i am aware, but also lost in my fear, i stilled the voice would not listen, dared not leave my thoughts unbidden, bared to all yet still i found in quiet's sleep that tender feeling, i dare not name and hoped indeed t'was but a dream i won't forget, now i know could you think i'd call it love? too soon to tell, too late to see so with my silence i'll remain i'll wish you well, and hope you believe it wasn't just a random thing my heart was in it, i do care and in these words, my thoughts reside i could not say them, but i can write is it poetry, or just a note for all i've said it could be both and so with this, i'll depart bid you g'night, and restful dreams and now i too shall go to sleep [ Go Back ] |