Poems on the topic: dream

Poems on the topic “dream” on Poets.by.

DreamyAsta La Vista Baby

Daydream

I close my eyes, Morning slips away. Beneath my lids, Light begins to fade. The visions come, When all goes black. Sometimes peaceful, Others mind attacks. Blocking out, The rest of the world. Floating shapes, Misty lines and swirls. Blurry faces, Forgotten time ago. Returning to drop by, And say hello.
DreamyAsta La Vista Baby

Dreams

Different worlds, Strange people. Discovering more, Delving deeper. Exploring the corners, Of my mind. Searching for one thing, That I can't find. Faraway towers, Beautiful rivers. Happiness shown, Only through mirrors. Corpses begin, To turn up on beaches. Reminding me that, I'm still only dreaming.
DreamyArinola

I Dream Of You

When I look out at sea I dream of you Of another life we could lead I dream of you Like a moonbeam In the rain Like a fantasy, like a pain I dream of you It's an easy careful dream And if dreams were true I hope, You'll Dream of me too
ContemplativeAndrew Hamlin

Haiku 65

I lie still… game breeze combs my hair I’m a poor host– some of my books can’t stand up straight Rain…? Or just wind clacking the leaves? Slow July… water pauses in the sink Downtown Jesus… spiderweb, cheek to shoulder Lying flat…
AnxiousAncient Artifact

Ghosts

some nights i dream of open mouths with yellow, decaying teeth and gum sores all along the sides andwetblistersontheirtonguestheirbreathishotandmustydominatingmysensesasthemouthssteadilyget closer and closer i always wake up just before they reach me those rolling tongues and hot breaths but i can still feel them crawlingallovermyskin
AnxiousAncient Artifact

Out Of Reach

sunlight pours through the window and its bent blinds, stabbing at my eyes until they're filled with swirls of red and orange. the birds try their best to make blood pool from my ears. No, I don't want to leave! Please don't wake me up. the world i've created, painstakingly crafted, dulls. their voices are muddled as reality punches me in the gut. What did they look like again? a kaleidoscope dances behind my eyelids and i pull the covers over my head. We were at the beach. No, the park. And they were saying... but then the dream disintegrates and floats away in the wind. it's all lost. there's barely a footprint left to haunt my every memory. "I had this dream earlier."
DreamyBremarie Gulfan

MY MASK

My mind speaks for freedom My body forgets where I'm from I just keep on dreaming & Always, Sometimes, Singing.
DreamyBomberJacknut

Somnium

A flutter of my eyes As I lay down my head Off goes the light And I'm lying in bed To sleep, to sleep I must go at last The time to wake Has long since been passed Yet I do not go My mind's in a race My body's on earth, My thoughts are in space Wond'ring my purpose And who I'll be A dream, a dream Is all I see
RomanticBenjamin Krause

Classifieds Two

Looking for the woman from my dream last night. Her eyes were the Cuyahoga River, and her touch was the first drop of unfrozen rain to fall on your shoulder in the beginning of Spring.
AnxiousBalachandran V

Dream traveler

In the dream I had reached the railway station. Now I run through the hallway Dodging people and baggage Beggars sprawled on the floor Asleep. Slipping, cutting across long queues where Travelers stood patiently Tired, shoulders sloping, eyes vacant Unmindful of the dust, sweat and the sullen children. Past the metal detector and the indifferent policemen, Frantic, I look up and down the platform and then Speed to the stairway over the rails, to the next platform. Now I pant, I feel pain in my chest, I gasp. Down the steps, past the vendors of tea, water and snacks Past the trolleys with sacks of mail.
DreamyBalachandran V

Dead-end Dreams

There is a twilight Where dreams end And realities begin. To some, it is dawn, Wake-up time; Dusk it is, to others. To those who slept through Dawn, Dusk Is the time To light candles In Wake.
DreamyBalachandran V

The Winds of Nagercoil

Like being hit by a speeding truck And then, like a lover’s gentle caress The winds of Nagercoil blow From the east, the west and all around. Among the grass, the dragonflies veer- Swing up and away and then twist To drop: pummelled by the winds, they Grapple with the twigs as if on a joyride. The ponds ripple; little waves rise Like young girls shivering at their lovers’ kiss. The crows and doves like drunkards Stagger in the air; the tall palms sway Their leaves chatter, huddled close like kids The green paddy, as far as the eye can see- Undulating waves of a vast sea. Then – the winds would drop

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