The First Entry in a Dream JournalA Poem by CosminDZSIn here, I write my dreams of, rainy forests and flying over the green streets, most dearest.In here, I write my dreams of, rainy forests and flying over the green streets, most dearest. Out, in the morning dew. Where, I flew over you. I could see the people beating their carpets and hanging their laundry. Out, in the morning dew. Where, I flew over you. See for some reason, I had the fancy to, fly far away from you. Up, up, in the night sky. I ask myself, why? Oh, why? Why did I fly so far away from you? The answer had no meaning, when I had hit the dream ceiling. The stars were too distant and the mind was resistant, neither could manage to, get away from you. I fell far away from you, down, down, into the morning dew. © 2014 CosminDZSReviews
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