Forgotten Dreams

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For all the writers in my life.

Forgotten Dreams

What are these forgotten dreams?

These wondrous schemes that lead our hands

To scribe such verse that only angels have heard

Such imagination precedes the grand

Compelled are we to share these realms

Of ogres of princes, of damsels of spells

Court jesters laugh in their grated cadence

While the heroes and heroines find balance in love and hatred

What are these forgotten dreams?

The paths of the morrow and the future of our language

Crafted by fingers still exploring its flow

Beauty forms with each keystroke

Finding a way in each new story

We carve the path to heralding glory

We take down the dragons before we can fall

And find happiness in the worlds we've created for all

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