More of the style I am trying to develop using an idea that cropped up lately in 2007, in my mind.
Written in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, 2007



Dream

Now I see,
that it was just
a dream that took
a while to unfold; and
make me realize that I was
sleeping for so long in my own
little world, filled with sunshine and
laughter, sadness and thunder, drifting
in waves across the skies mushroomed in clouds
and rain; grappling with that brolly that was keeping
me safe, amidst a world that was struggling with its desires.




Poetry by Fazli Sameer
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Written on 2009-11-10 at 12:43

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Phyllis J. Rhodes
I like this form. It shows the idea of the poem emerging.
2009-11-10