Dreams IX
dancing through my dreams
in a world of wilberry apricots
slides a panther with concern for me
near a child saying lots and lots and lots
deep and vibrant manifestations
on this journey through sublime
a fruit cup tangerine morning
all swallowed down with wine
ten times I swoon this feast
as twelve others enter its door
all crying how much they love this
never once do they ask for more
apples are soaked in vanilla
and barrels of lemonade abound
as we all drink cheers to the make believe
then wake with our feet on the ground
Poetry by Eli
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Written on 2009-04-29 at 17:01
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