Into dreams, you drift,
away from the harsh realities,
to places full of tranquillity.
You drift along to
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I don't remember my night dreams....probably because I don't sleep much....but my daydream (Poems) I'll escape too.....that's where I would rather be: O)
Oh I love this.....I am a believer in the reality behind our dreams and the good ones are great, way too many are not to be figured out and then there are the horrible nightmare ones....but this poem speaks of dreams in words one can relate to. Have you ever heard of a thing called ' A Dream Catcher? ' You put it in a window that the sun comes through and the prisms of different colors all represent something in your life....or something like that.....no, I am not superstitous.~~~marci.xo