... i dream of a wish that got lost
in the alleys of a vision
i dream of a day
i stand tall
among the shadows of giants
i dream of faces
those speak a thousand words
none i though hear
i dream of a tale
with an end in the beginning
none invokes a bigger pun
i dream of a hope
that shall surface
in the face of a fairy tale
i dream a glimpse of the past
that sunk midstream
& may well be that
dreams are born today
…but dead the next…
inevitably to be born again…
.............
in the alleys of a vision
i dream of a day
i stand tall
among the shadows of giants
i dream of faces
those speak a thousand words
none i though hear
i dream of a tale
with an end in the beginning
none invokes a bigger pun
i dream of a hope
that shall surface
in the face of a fairy tale
i dream a glimpse of the past
that sunk midstream
& may well be that
dreams are born today
…but dead the next…
inevitably to be born again…
.............
3 comments:
encompassing... a lil deviant from ur normal style?
...hehe....i wonder wat my normal style is then...
appreciate ur comment...thnx
Long live all the dreams of this dreamer. I think this piece has less words and more windows, letting you easily see....
if not distinct, it is definitely distilled...
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