Wrapped up in my dreams, nothing can go wrong
Night is moonlit and the days are long
Thoughts are reality, my world is my own song,
And butterflies don’t get trapped in spiderwebs.
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Quite a strong poem.... we our selves are the web builders... webs come because we doubt... dont ever succumb to your web..... Alison
i like thw vivid imagery you depicted in this imaginative piece of welk written poetry