About the Poem
Love is truly eternal in the heart that has held its profound redemption of spirit. Forever enticing the bearer to return to its essence again and again and again.
Dreamweavers |
by Randy Guilhas |
When dreams call out to dreamers as Luna calls the tide beyond all human entities on wings do dreamers rise Enthralled within the wantings of illusion’s mystic mist do they then become the hauntings escaped from their abyss They are few who find the treasure of the pleasures we have shared through disillusioned entities that caught us unaware Miscalculated mergers serving balance to the sum from the spring of our beginnings to the season we’ve become For the weavings of the dreamer are threads of self appease as writings in a bottle and cast upon the sea Holding hope to find a spirit in some entity of time To blend within its weavings as you have into mine |
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Wendy
You are such a great poet. I love your work.
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