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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Voiceless Wake
[time] => 2003-02-06 13:30:00
[hometext] => Had a dream that struck some significant cord inside...I had to write it down but I'm not sure if i captured everything concisely...
[bodytext] => Sleep has granted entry...
Warm lazy currents move me around, I'm walking down a step into a Stone room. There's people present but I know They're not really there. Some sort of flimsy clingy material Wraps my body protectively. Easy to walk through this room where Clear luminous diamonds light the way. Slides change... High stone ceilings change to open skies. I'm in a nature-filled wonderland. I see trees all over. Marble steps leading to crystal fountains. All around me...the air touched With silver droplets. My Orchard...not yet in bloom But inviting...nonetheless. Embracing blue skies streaked red and yellow. The cool green grass Softening my footsteps. And at the base of a weeping willow, sits A man. A stranger who jerks at some inexplicable feeling in my heart. He sits highlighted in the fading sun. Warmth, love and frienship radiating from Him uncensored. I reach for him but can't find my voice. He sits...deeply engrossed in another volume of fiction fantasy. Lost in another realm. Probably helping the hero to victory. And i wait.. Wait as he reads. Wait...as the wind messes his lonely lovable hair. Wait... As his startling eyes fill with laughter and triumph. i stand in silent vigilance. Nothing will hurt you as long as I stand watch. Waiting.... Until you finally see me. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 40 [informant] => Arwen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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