| Open Poetry #35 |
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wandering glider Senior Member
since 2001-04-04
Posts 501aloft |
Sometimes late at night I let my last thoughts soak into the pillow knowing that I will have forgotten them in the morning unrecorded words freed to be dreamed away glider |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Me too! But I miss what I have lost in the night, as I usually forget the dream as well. I enjoyed your poem! |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Me three ( along with Martie)enjoyed your words M |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
get a notebook and write them down! They always make good poetry! |
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wandering glider Senior Member
since 2001-04-04
Posts 501aloft |
M,M & D Thanks for stopping by. And I do have that notebook and pen at the ready and a small light and even a flashlight. Some nights it is down and up, scribble scribble, down and up, scribble scribble . . . Some good stuff gets captured at that hour, but sometimes I think I should dream it away instead. glider |
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