Friday, October 17, 2014

Dream-Time Comments

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I close my eyes. I walk a river bed,
Around my calves, each wave gleams like a fin
I am a child again, unwooed, unwed
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Sheena Blackhall
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Dr Pintu Mahakul 17 October 2014

This is the path of dreams often I tread. I store that magic place inside my head. Excellent dream poem. Nice job.

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