Sunday, 26 January 2014

dreamcatcher (he will add)

Dreamcatcher,
rise from dysfunction,
inherit your name,
from out of a pit.
As wits are lifted
dreamer, capture
a fresh night-vision,
glory from darkness,
a rapid high movement,
frequency tuned
to sights unseen.

7 comments:

  1. there is an interesting mysticism to this...
    rise indeed...and there are plenty things unseen
    only those with faith can see.

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  2. Great poem .. deserving of a read by you, with a group of poets gathered around a roaring campfire, stars overhead, in the middle of nowhere. It has mystical properties, this one.

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  3. If we could catch those dreams.. we could soar the starlight skies for real

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  4. Glory from darkness - This is such a wonderful truth, transformation into the eternal. Excellent

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  5. I would so love to catch my dreams...or record them for later watching :)

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  6. "rise from dysfunction, inherit your name"...I love that!

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  7. I too wish I could catch (most of) my dreams...
    Anna :o]

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