A chariot of gold
Pushed by purest horses
Move in bold
Recovering all losses
Magic holds cold
Ordering love in many poses
Laughter in many fold
Resonates in all forces
Ready hands to hold
Open with no clauses
Pain is sold
As hearts dance with needed resources
Red for intensity of the mould
White for beautiful choices
Dreaming with opened eyes
Form such lies
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016
7 replies on “DREAMING WITH OPENED EYES”
So true!
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Yes: I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world. You may say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one. I hope someday you’ll join us. And the world will live as one.
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π You have such beautiful words to describe dreamers. Aren’t we all dreamers? At some points in every life, there are dreams. Thank you for your words. Blessings.
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Thank you for your kind words!! I’m glad to hear that
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π Blessing π
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