
My next poem:
Lost within my mind,
I float atop an ocean
Of fantastic so fantastic,
The masterpieces of imagination
Of irreplicable nature,
I’m entangled in dreams
So unrealistically bewitching,
I’m never set free..
Not that I ever desired
Escaping the enigmas
Of creating infinite thoughts,
Of dreaming steadfast.
I ne’er dared envisage
Or predict a single dream,
Allowed each to unfold,
And let a weary mind weave.
As the day dusks dreary,
As dawns a tenebrous night,
I await the thought of sleep,
When weave fantasia,I might.
-The Forgers of Fantasy
This has been penned for the DVerse OLN #319. You can access it at https://dversepoets.com/2022/06/23/open-link-night-319-midsummer-edition/ .
For more poems,refer The Forgers of Fantasy
I love the imaginative flow in this Veera❤️
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❤ Thanks a lot for reading! ❤
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Sometimes dreams can represent such an escape!
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❤ I agree! ❤
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Sometimes I look forward to wonderful dreams, too. 😊
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❤ Happy dreaming! ❤
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You, too! 💙
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Love the rhythm here throughout, and it’s such a beautiful piece. ❤
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❤ Thanks a lot! ❤
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i loved this poem veera~ kunjal
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❤ Kunjal, thanks! ❤
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I love it Veera! 💙💜
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❤ Thanks a lot! Welcome to my blog 🙂 ❤
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