Dream Poems | Examples of Dream Poetry

night accepts our worries grief depths of dreams.... gives his vast stardust solace...

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In 2013 Amélie Ségarra danced on a Grand Piano with knives taped to the tips of her feet. The room is empty apart from a single man in a music box He wears a black an white suit buttoned up to the collars with bronze cufflinks, To get up she uses an old Woven Rope in brown You can...

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I’ll tell a secret just to you, a fantasy that’s really true. My bed can fly through time and space. It takes me to every happy place. In darkness, I but close my eyes, and soon we’re flying through the...

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i'd want to be your muse the whisper on your lips the one you wish to kiss i'd want to haunt your sleep consume your dreams feed the fire to your passion i'd want you to awaken that desire deep within and set yourself afire posted on April 28, 2025...

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We met so suddenly once in a dream, I never know what they mean, I knew you were real when you told me your name, But like most dreams, I cannot remember. A voice so familiar, yet never heard, We'd hardly spoken a word, But enough to spark, in our hearts, passion's flame, As I woke by the cruel dying embers....

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A tear on your cheeks that meets your lips, A soft plight on sight, that seeks your taste, Dance of your name on my bare tongue, Wants me turn bare, into sweet summer love, I know only your name, And I dance on it, My each cell sparks at your only name, In my whole...

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Missing heart Missing life, missing situations, missing lady Following my dream. Follows me. Love of love There is no heart in my chest. An empty, dead body Vultures and hungry ravens had dinner in my body No heart, no love. No. No. And no. Without a mermaid Missing love, my heart eaten by mermaid sharks in the ocean Destroyed heart Someone looked Looked...

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“Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace, she shone like the midnight sun; I must confess, she looked rather whimsical sitting there by a green wooden door, waiting for your lore!” – By...

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DEEP BLACK THOUGHTS * (Apropos Of Civil Disobedience) Majority rules; civil disobedience is for whites only:- Civil disobedience— rights of the majority; not of lesser Blacks:- Not being a Black, Thoreau claimed rights to civil disobedience:- Now, episodes daily praise Whites for civil disobedience:- We Blacks remain dared to be disobedient; claiming civil rights! We’ve won civil rights; let’s continue in oneness— beating their divide:- In the...

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Along the road where moonbeams spill, the gypsy wagons wander still. Their lanterns swing like fireflies caught, each wheel a whisper, each song a thought. The fiddler hums a ghostly tune, that weaves beneath the weeping moon. A tambourine keeps time with dreams, and horses wade through silver streams. No map can mark the path they tread, no stone remembers where they led. They chase...

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The breeze tiptoes across the sleeping field, whispering to the folded blooms, dreams drift along the dusk....

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Hope begins at night When the lights are out While you lay in bed In the dark And try to fall asleep. It’s when all the thoughts Start to creep in to your head And you want to grab a notebook And a pen And starting writing things down Like a maniac. So, Hold on to that...

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Within a book of sacred dreams she found a knight's true heart. Amidst the dark, a light that gleams; romance his words impart. They've led her down to an ocean beach where somberly she'll wait, for love which looms beyond her reach; withdrawn by the hands of fate. As captain of a faithful crew he'll...

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Tangy citrus salad bowl dribbling fruit juice dreams of mother’s glazed berry pie ice cold apple sip on warm palm tree beach banana splits...

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Like crystal tears, soft petals dance and gleam, While dewdrops stitch stars on morning's silken dream. Each blossom spins gold wisdom from earth's mud, As heaven's jewels birth dawn's awakening bud. Bud blooms like the sun breaking through midnight's veil. Mud cradles pearls where phoenix tales prevail. Dream waters mirror souls...

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