unseen


I dream in coulors
painting you in pictures
unseen even to angels

churches carry words of worship
and as the choir give reverence
I tell you of love

so in the wind from yesterday
your silence carries an unsolved mystery

as the sun goes down on me




Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-01-19 at 15:38

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ah, the secrecy of dreams!...dreams that not even the angels can see...this poem has more than a religious core, it has a certain feeling of the primordial beginnings...
great one, kath!
Lilly xxx
2007-01-20


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
he wont remain silent for long in this world when he sees this
who could before such beautiful words as usualk your images are subtle with the hint of sorrow
well done rgdsa mike
2007-01-19


Arti
"I dream in coulors
painting you in pictures
unseen even to angels "

such lovely words to tell someone special!
2007-01-19


betsy Firefly
A lovely adoration of God - what a lovely evening prayer, Kathy!
2007-01-19


Zoya Zaidi
How interesting, I also dream in colour. They say most people dream in black and white...
Dreams are such a solace... you can conjure up any image you like, a bit of imagination- and there you are... All your desies are fulfilled in dreams...isn't it Kath?
(((hugs for the fantasy piece)))
Love, Zoya
2007-01-19


salem
oh this poem hids alot
u r so great poet
i like yr done
thanx
2007-01-19