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Shrieking screams piercing my ears
Pulling me from my sleep Recognizing the voice Its my own Angry at myself for letting the dreams win again Causing me to panic and scream Gasping for air Covered in sweat Shaking with fear Sitting up Pushing the dark thoughts away Rising and walking to the door Opening it and slipping out Outside, across the lawn I walk Grass wet with dew So dark out Making my way down to the pond Sitting at the edge Waiting the long wait Until the new dawn rises Shedding light Chasing away my night |
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((((Jenni)))))
The dreams my Dear have not one,,, They make you stronger and your Soul much brighter,, Rest my sweet one,, Close your eyes,,, Butterflies will fly,,, angels will sing, birds will chirp,,, smell the morning Dew,,, take in all that surrounds you,, and Dream the Incredible Dream,,, |
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(((((((((((Jenni))))))))) you are much stronger now and know the dreams will never win again and the shadows will never take you prisoner again for you know there will always be an outstretched hand waiting for you to grap if the darkness ever seems too much. My hand is always open and waiting if you ever need it
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To my friend,I wish for you love,peace and happiness.The power to move on,and sweet peaceful dreams.
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Good write Poet!
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ccp, this all comes through contemplative mood and pondering thoughts, correct me, if i am wrong.
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Excellent read CCP.Freakin frightening some of the dreams we experience.Some of them seem unbelievably surreal.I would gladly sit by a pond & chase away nightfall & slumber for that matter.Some are just well U know....Good read sweetheart.(((((bear~hug))))
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CCP,
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