DreamA Poem by E.J. WalingDream.
I met myself in a dream. It was me. Only it wasn’t. A different me. A parallel me. From a divergent path. Different choices made. From a disparate flow. Alternative experiences. Different reality. I looked. Looked different. It was me. But it wasn’t. Life’s different paths. Like a piece of clay. Formatted in a different way. Surprised to see how different I could be. © 2024 E.J. Waling |
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Added on September 5, 2024 Last Updated on September 5, 2024 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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