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Does the morning remember
the gateway to the dreamscape
or does it disappear in the light
only to reappear under moonbeams
Does the dreamer choose to remember
pieces of magic in an imaginary realm
alive with vivid characters and settings
or does the dreamer let them drift away
Does the snowy owl remember it's way
when transitioning between the worlds
ghost like it hovers over the tall pines
on starlight wings a celestial journey
Does a dragon remember it's mythical
or does it enter the imagination full of fire
breathing adventure into the night air
awakening the dreamer to take flight
Does a story remember it's a story
or does it evolve into something more
transcending the boundaries of words
creating an epic saga of reality
Does the hourglass remember time
is slipping away with each grain
of sand along with our own mortality
in a world slowly disintegrating
Does love remember it's meaning
that it can shine in the darkness
fill hearts with joy and renewed hope
does it know the power of its existence
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I love this, True, especially the stanza about the snowy owl. A really beautiful poem that really resonates for me.
ReplyDeleteLove is the only joy and hope in a not so slowly disintegrating world especially with your disastrous new President elect. Thoughts and prayers for your nation. Good poem ,Truedessa.
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