Honey Dreams

Honey Dreams

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I'll see you in my honey dreams covered in gold, and our love. I never knew dreams could be so surreal. I swear if dreams could be reality we'd be walking on stars and drinking from the milky way. Heyyyyy I'm Jada and I love writing poetry sooo here Is a collection full of short length poems I have written if you guys and gals like them make sure to tell me how I can improve for future references. Personally I love short poems, but occasionally I do favor longer length ones, sooo if you would like me to add longer poems just let me know Anyyyywaaayys I'll let you bookworms get back to reading Xoxox Jada Armani
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I am a Poet, surfing the rainbows... Squandering the few surviving winks in my dreamy eyes. I, a well accompanied loner, saunter amidst the fireflies. Like a wandering dream, my restless mind meanders, "Will the same butterflies return to the flower?" It wonders. I am the thief who thieved the fire, to set the ideas ablaze, I stole the rains too, I had to flood the despondent deserts. But Metaphors I'd just borrow, they would never be mine. Metaphors can't be tamed, they belong to poetry, not poets. I roam unescorted and unaccompanied. I'm just exploring. Whilst, really there is nothing to find. "Sshh!" There is everything to find... Yet I roam... As a Poet. I roam. The wilderness, of the mind, the canyons of consciousness. -Harish Vaid harishvaid1986@gmail.com A collection of Poems, of the unusual sort. Read along for poems ranging from Love to Life, General to Abstract, Random to Insane. Intended to be an ongoing series. "Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen." -Leonardo Da Vinci Love all... Love you all. "Amor Vincent Omnia"

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