Down into a
deep sleep in the
dark of night.
Daily doings forgotten:
door hinge creaking,
dripping faucet,
dumb jokes,
dog's mess.
Desires revealed:
Dropped into
drums beating a
delightful rhythm.
Drinks all around.
Dancing begins.
Deemed worthy, I
dance with them.
Dipping in the ocean.
Daring to
dive for
dollars of sand.
Dawn arrives,
drawing me awake.
Dear, sweet dreams,
done for now.
Don't forget me.
ABC Wednesday Round 9 D
Wonderful dreams of sand dollars, dogs and dancing.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed reading this--thanks for sharing!
I like this - very clever:-)
ReplyDeleteDelightful! Fantastic D contribution.
ReplyDeleteDenise
ABC Team
apt take.
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Jingle - thanks
Awww... That is such a delightful poem. It must be fun to Dream Dance, I'll have to try it sometime. ; )
ReplyDeleteDivine!
ReplyDeleteLeslie
abcw team
Lovely poem for D.
ReplyDeleteLinda
ABC Wednesday Team
Very pretty :)
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Such a pretty and wonderful dream poem!
ReplyDeleteGigi - best of luck with your dreams!
ReplyDeleteLeslie - thank you
Linda - glad you like it
LibrarySnake - thanks
JayLeigh - that's very sweet of you
So clever - well done
ReplyDeletedreams at dawn so often escape me!
ReplyDeleteROG, ABC Wednesday team
Jo - Thanks
ReplyDeleteRoger - Dreams are ephemeral by nature