The Stuff Dreams are made on

POSTED IN contemporary poetry November 14, 2013

The Stuff Dreams are made on

Our journey is wasted
when we hanker for things
that might have been .
With open eyes, the dream
precedes our grit and goal.

No point in nightmares ,
lost in the dusty recesses
of the mind. Life is a one way
street , walk with soul’s dream
in the moonlight and follow

your visions stream.You will be
the first to see the new dawn.
Dreams are born in our heart.
Sometimes I write my dreams
just to discover what I thought.

 

from Poetryzoo Abigael

 

 

 

Gael Bage