The sitting poems 40

 

Today I

dreamed I
saw your
alice in 

wonderland
eyes,



and as the
room
swirled 
with wishes
and moments
too much
for words.

only the
gentle
rising and
falling of
your
heartbeat
inside your
chest existed.

and the 
awkward
slurring
of my
words
trying
to catch 
their
balance
in my 
head.

and your
eyes
in this 
moment 
were 
everything.

and the
sleek
lines of
grace and
beauty
across
your face

inspiring.

and for 
a moment
looking at
you,

a thousand 

miles away,

I thought,

this must 
be the 
feeling
of when 
a dream 
comes 
true,

but not
one dream 

more like
a million 
of them
all at

once.



 

 

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patrick D Ortiz

Fri 8th Jun 2018 14:45

You could never disturb the beauty of the words by your comment you are the beauty your words

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Hazel ettridge

Fri 8th Jun 2018 09:16

I often don't comment as I don't want to disturb the beauty of your words with my interpretations.

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