Poems About Dreams Published by Members Recently Online
#dreams
Poems about dreams published by members recently online.
I Worship The Night Sky
And nothing more
Except for you
Full moon
Half moon
It's never really
Mattered to me.
What does count
Is the moon shines
For you and I
The stars dance
Up in the sky
Bowing below
A moon washed sky
I wonder if
You're thinking of me
And missing me tonight
Except for you
Full moon
Half moon
It's never really
Mattered to me.
What does count
Is the moon shines
For you and I
The stars dance
Up in the sky
Bowing below
A moon washed sky
I wonder if
You're thinking of me
And missing me tonight
#dreams
#moon
#night
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I Worship The Night Sky
And nothing more
Except for you
Full moon
Half moon
It's never really
Mattered to me.
What does count
Is the moon shines
For you and I
The stars dance
Up in the sky
Bowing below
A moon washed sky
I wonder if
You're thinking of me
And missing me tonight
Except for you
Full moon
Half moon
It's never really
Mattered to me.
What does count
Is the moon shines
For you and I
The stars dance
Up in the sky
Bowing below
A moon washed sky
I wonder if
You're thinking of me
And missing me tonight
#dreams
#moon
#night
217 reads
8 Comments
I Worship The Night Sky
And nothing more
Except for you
Full moon
Half moon
It's never really
Mattered to me.
What does count
Is the moon shines
For you and I
The stars dance
Up in the sky
Bowing below
A moon washed sky
I wonder if
You're thinking of me
And missing me tonight
Except for you
Full moon
Half moon
It's never really
Mattered to me.
What does count
Is the moon shines
For you and I
The stars dance
Up in the sky
Bowing below
A moon washed sky
I wonder if
You're thinking of me
And missing me tonight
#dreams
#moon
#night
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8 Comments
Haunting Memories
Haunting memories weeping
from inside myself screaming
hungering for ruins of twilight
to love even on bad days
when it rains a lullaby
and I wear my galoshes
from inside myself screaming
hungering for ruins of twilight
to love even on bad days
when it rains a lullaby
and I wear my galoshes
#dreams
#ghosts
#memories
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4 Comments
Haunting Memories
Haunting memories weeping
from inside myself screaming
hungering for ruins of twilight
to love even on bad days
when it rains a lullaby
and I wear my galoshes
from inside myself screaming
hungering for ruins of twilight
to love even on bad days
when it rains a lullaby
and I wear my galoshes
#dreams
#ghosts
#memories
66 reads
4 Comments
Haunting Memories
Haunting memories weeping
from inside myself screaming
hungering for ruins of twilight
to love even on bad days
when it rains a lullaby
and I wear my galoshes
from inside myself screaming
hungering for ruins of twilight
to love even on bad days
when it rains a lullaby
and I wear my galoshes
#dreams
#ghosts
#memories
66 reads
4 Comments
If: Dyed, Then: Wool - NaPoWriMo 11
Do electric sheep dream of beeps?
Or does the hub
dub all the hubbub
in binary beeps and boops.
And what of the four amp ion
lying with the email spam?
Is there a silicone heaven
for such things,
or are there no
ghosts in the machines,
so toasters just burn out
to a crummy end
unknowing
their recycled
descendants
might be a microchip off the old block.
Or does the hub
dub all the hubbub
in binary beeps and boops.
And what of the four amp ion
lying with the email spam?
Is there a silicone heaven
for such things,
or are there no
ghosts in the machines,
so toasters just burn out
to a crummy end
unknowing
their recycled
descendants
might be a microchip off the old block.
#dreams
#technology
#NaPoWriMo2024
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If: Dyed, Then: Wool - NaPoWriMo 11
Do electric sheep dream of beeps?
Or does the hub
dub all the hubbub
in binary beeps and boops.
And what of the four amp ion
lying with the email spam?
Is there a silicone heaven
for such things,
or are there no
ghosts in the machines,
so toasters just burn out
to a crummy end
unknowing
their recycled
descendants
might be a microchip off the old block.
Or does the hub
dub all the hubbub
in binary beeps and boops.
And what of the four amp ion
lying with the email spam?
Is there a silicone heaven
for such things,
or are there no
ghosts in the machines,
so toasters just burn out
to a crummy end
unknowing
their recycled
descendants
might be a microchip off the old block.
#dreams
#technology
#NaPoWriMo2024
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0 Comments
If: Dyed, Then: Wool - NaPoWriMo 11
Do electric sheep dream of beeps?
Or does the hub
dub all the hubbub
in binary beeps and boops.
And what of the four amp ion
lying with the email spam?
Is there a silicone heaven
for such things,
or are there no
ghosts in the machines,
so toasters just burn out
to a crummy end
unknowing
their recycled
descendants
might be a microchip off the old block.
Or does the hub
dub all the hubbub
in binary beeps and boops.
And what of the four amp ion
lying with the email spam?
Is there a silicone heaven
for such things,
or are there no
ghosts in the machines,
so toasters just burn out
to a crummy end
unknowing
their recycled
descendants
might be a microchip off the old block.
#dreams
#technology
#NaPoWriMo2024
33 reads
0 Comments
THINKING OF YOU
#dreams
#MyInspiration
#IMissYou
#crush
#obsession
435 reads
4 Comments
THINKING OF YOU
#dreams
#MyInspiration
#IMissYou
#crush
#obsession
435 reads
4 Comments
THINKING OF YOU
#dreams
#MyInspiration
#IMissYou
#crush
#obsession
435 reads
4 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Dreams Published by Members Recently Online