I do not know if I have words to describe
Where my dreams took me last night
Saw an stop over in a journey continuous
Some getting ready for a night's rest
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Dream is a unique phenomenon of our life. Dreams can not be accepted but can not be ignored. It is tough to catch. If we can catch the dreams it shall be realistic part of our life.
Our subconscious plays tricks with us while we sleep. The poem present one such episode allowing the poet to create lovely imagery. Beautiful and enjoyed reading. Rated 8
Luminous burnt sienna was the sky Scattered upon it were cotton soft clouds Scene painted by the artist who resides deep inside. Dreams give the power to paint nature and capture the scene. Beautiful poem. Thank you.