Poem -
When a Man Dreams
When a man dreams
Trees grow upside down,
Vertical horizon of fantasy
In stretching and contracting bouncing.
Something like:
Peeling time against lethargic hours,
Eager instants of romantic stress,
Waiting for the past
In a present futuristic imagination…
Something like:
Flowers serenading love ballads,
Rocking the instinct of the night
In a cradle of moonlight limbs…
…
And feathers crafted from iron apprehension,
Scrapping like dwarfed shivers,
Burning like acetic livers
In cosmic cottony comprehension…
…
When a man sow dreams
The world revolves and twist,
The blur becomes transparent mistÂ
Everything is what it seems…
And you know you exist!
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The frenzied style of your writing makes for fascinating reading. Well done.Â
Thank you Lost, Thank you Cherie.
Wish I had internet connection at home to reply to you more often. unfortunately, I'm depending on the local library for that... My apologies if sometimes my reply is late and shorter than I wished.