In the realm where dreams hold sway
Where whispers of wonder lightly play
Imagination weaves in its spell
A beauty not seen
Yet known so well
Beyond the veil of what we see
A soul takes flight
Wild and free
Waiting to soar on wings untamed
In landscapes where dreams are named
In silence where the spirits call
Bound not by chains
But by the thrall
Yet in the hush
A spark ignites
A glimmer of dreams on the darkest of nights
So let the mask of doubt decay
Unveil the dreams
Let them have sway
For in the depths where thoughts can roam
Imagination finds its home
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My Daisy & My Pain
PoetryA collection of poems that reflect how I feel. Most of these poems revolve around love and/or feeling alone hence the name, but it's really just a collection of thoughts I need to get out of my brain before moving on with my day. I am still finding...
