I want to set a moon table
On blue sky grounds
With seats made of stars
To gently light our love
And help it merge into oneness
Under the very eyes of God
I want to borrow the voice of a nightingale
Hoping an eagle will lend me its wings
So I can sing you written unforgettables
To write my love on your brain’s metal sheets
As I fan your ego on the eagle wings
I want to be like a mountain with a cave
A comfortable cave where chaos could pave
Way for peace to travel through your blood stream
I will feel safe with you in my womb
So stop stepping back
Watching me lack
Stop the ‘antowankyire’
I’m tired of chasing
Stop being the wind
We’re breaking many shelters
With me as a breeze
Chasing your wind
Can create commotion if other wings crash into you
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015
6 replies on “DREAMING FANTASIES”
This was excellent work! i praise you!
but, if i may…i kinda wished for the conclusion to remain a lovely spell..after stanza three. after that i found myself taken to another realm….
To remain? 😊
i wished the poem to stop after stanza three. it became another spell after entering stanza four. i am a silly gurl, and you are free to write what you wish, my dear! 🙂
I agree with you. Guess I extended it too much. Noted.
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Thank you sweet Raul. Blessings.