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Wednesday, 13 February 2013

I dream of you.

Separated from fear
by waves of blue and
green. Brisk winds turn
shoreline windmill sails
faster than my anxious
thoughts can develop. I see -
I dream. Oh Captain -
my Captain. Pulled from
the sea, I gasp! Sudden
fears leave my soul.
I am free.
I believe.
               I see.
                      I dream.

Oh Captain. My Captain.


2 comments:

  1. Love this poem..

    The collection of words you used are very common buy they are giving a very nice thought in this poem. Appreciated really !!!

    Regards
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    Abacus

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  2. Nice poem, great work, keep it up !

    Abacus

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