half cup chilled
dreams, chasing me
blankets of doubts
flying close by;
rippling, silver reveries
glimmering
in mirrors, on face
and in heart, eloping,
half spilled, half
shaking, moving
and then every time
sways
between spilling and
catching,
and the road spreading
so long
Those dreams.. they drive us through life don't they?
ReplyDeleteVivid rushing never still dizzying dreams. Love it/them!
ReplyDeleteThose half and half dreams, we keep chasing them on the road so long ~ Lovely offering sreeja ~
ReplyDeleteHappy Holidays ~
Merry Christmas Sreeja! Have a dream free relaxing holiday.
ReplyDeleteIf dreams chase, I hope they are good dreams! Smiles.
ReplyDeletesometimes doubts seem to go side by side with our dreams...though hopefully the dreams are stronger... merry christmas to you...
ReplyDeleteAh.. the forces of relative free will.. the dreams.. the doubts do A dance of life...
ReplyDeleteAh.. the doubts of relative free will gone.. the dreams.. the dreams.. the dreams...
All let go..
Do flow.. in creating the greatest light IN LIFE of Dreams!
Dreams make us go on in life ... beautiful poem :-)
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas :-)
This is beautiful to read - shimmering, like the "glimmering(s) in mirrors".
ReplyDeleteit is so moving to read.
ReplyDeletechasing dreams and battle for a foot-stand are everyone's daily life.
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ReplyDeleteread, comment, and get inspired while inspiring our peers.
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