Tuesday 3 June 2008

Living Dreams



















All dreams break-

Into shreds,
At times exploding,
Into a million little pieces,

Yet,
some survive,
The test of time.

Waiting-

For that stroke-
Where erupts,
Crystalline miracles!

Dreams,
That push us along,
That edge,
Towards-

Living.

2 comments:

  1. I like it very very much.Me always love that thin line between words and nothingness.You have that skill.
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  2. Dreams do push us along, towards, living, the ones that truly we live by...:) Such a wonderfully crafted poem!

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