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Unleashing the dreamer 🌹

Unleashing the dreamer 🌹

I stare at the blankness of this white pristine page

I unleash those thoughts of a dreamer, from out of that cage

They break out in a rampage, and run out in a rage

Dancing and prancing pirouettes, like lovers on a starstruck stage

My pen is poised in my moving fingers, already to write

As I dig and delve deep down into dreamland, with all of my might

And I set my scene of romanticism, underneath that pale moonlight

Yon yawning man’s face is my encouragement of excite

Then all of a sudden and from out of the blue

My thinking has thoughts and has made a break through

I see such a sensational sunset, with a wonderful view

And within minutes, my moving fingers knows exactly what to do…

 

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Greg Etsell

awsome poem 
all 3 are wonderful 
good morning my great friend!!!!!!

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Jill Tait

Aww Thanks Greg & Goodmorning my friend 🌹❤️🌹

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Gwendoline

Hi Jill, you’re on fire today my friend. Another delve into the wonderful effect of poetry. Those moments when it spills out onto the page. A beautiful write xx 

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Jill Tait

Awww haha I am enjoying my little hazy head teehee ❤️💕❤️

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Jim "The Lad" ....

classic, Jill!................................................................................................lad

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