10 August 2011

Dream Dancing

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

14 comments:

  1. Wonderful dreams of sand dollars, dogs and dancing.
    I enjoyed reading this--thanks for sharing!

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  2. I like this - very clever:-)

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  3. Delightful! Fantastic D contribution.
    Denise
    ABC Team

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  4. nonizamboni - I'm glad you enjoyed it!

    jabblog - Thank you

    mrsnesbitt - Glad you stopped by

    Jingle - thanks

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  5. Awww... That is such a delightful poem. It must be fun to Dream Dance, I'll have to try it sometime. ; )

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  6. Lovely poem for D.

    Linda
    ABC Wednesday Team

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  7. Very pretty :)
    http://carabossesbedchamber.blogspot.com/2011/08/abc-wednesday-challenge_10.html

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  8. Such a pretty and wonderful dream poem!

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  9. Gigi - best of luck with your dreams!

    Leslie - thank you

    Linda - glad you like it

    LibrarySnake - thanks

    JayLeigh - that's very sweet of you

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  10. dreams at dawn so often escape me!
    ROG, ABC Wednesday team

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  11. Jo - Thanks
    Roger - Dreams are ephemeral by nature

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