by mossgirl19   Aug 20, 2017

I am nervous
Because I have
become vulnerable

to your stare…

It creeps in like an antidote
To my alienation
From magic carpet rides…

When your eyes meet mine…

The life-long belief
That a soul-keeper
is but a vanity
wears off…

When you look at me…

Like a fool
I once again
Put my faith
in magic wands
severed from oak trees...

I must be silly
To think dreams
can be reborn but…

Even my eyelashes
would reveal
That I have started
To dream again.


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  • 9 months ago

    by Fredy

    Oh wow, I absolutely, positively, most definitely love this piece! It's hopeful and real.... please dream on if it means you'll give us more poems like this one

  • 10 months ago

    by The Po whet

    Lovely write ,I enjoyed every bit to the last word.

  • 10 months ago

    by deeplydesturbed

    What a lovely piece to read Mel

    • 10 months ago

      by mossgirl19

      Thank you very much, Nams!

  • 10 months ago

    by Augustus Black

    A delightful work.

    I think love is knocking at your heart and I know you won't take much long letting it come in.

    The time has come to dream, to fly,
    and to touch the sky.

    • 10 months ago

      by mossgirl19

      Thank you, AB, now I am tempted to fly with your words!

  • 10 months ago

    by Michael

    Miss Mel :)

    Keep your dreams flowing and magic coming with pieces of writing like this

    Well done

    Michael :)

    • 10 months ago

      by mossgirl19

      I have indeed been dreaming lately...of a love that comes from within. :-)
      Thank you, Michael.

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