Have I seen you in a dream ?
Singing with the grass,
Floating down a stream.
Did you whisper in a dream ?
Sonnets of freedom,
Of summer breeze and sun beams.
Did you show me in a dream ?
Dragons drawn from stars,
Shapes in silver steam.
Can you teach me in a dream?
To be you, not me
To be free
To swim
And shine
Like a black-bream.
YOU ARE READING
Dandelions in the Snow.
PoetryThe offspring of inspiration derived from real human moments, strange magical poems, lighthearted laughter and some imagination.
