My Dreamful Life
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Today,
The sleep has left me,
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The lifting stream and uncontrolled dream with love laden-heart and frustration with sweet rejection, Hope and hopeless flow of life, Together embraced...! !
The wandering breeze and uncertain form, In the nature of things everything is uneasy, ///
IT appears too long but deep can you think of paragraphing my suggestion only take it or let it through your fingers seep GREAT METAPHORY HERE POET ME SEES PG
Thanks dear poet...it was very long too...but writing I slept and my finger clicked on delete button...most part of the poem is deleted...I could not recollect.....it is one third...I will keep in mind your suggestion....thanks..
To day, The sleep has left me, Tired body drops to soundless intensity, Resting to trance but no sleep cajoles to embrace, In the far corner of the Mind a tiny cloud gathers, The dark cloud of worry..! ! !