when thoughts are hidden dreams are born echoing in the night what you most want to forget
Tag: dreams
a future left behind
the moments passed but the time never did... the roses dried but the tears never did... the reality faded but the memories never did... and admirers whispered sweetest words but you never did... eagles from the highest skies did land but my fantasies never did... (and never will for as long as I shall live...) … Continue reading a future left behind
Dreams and Nightmares
Nightmare: when you cannot appreciate the reality of your dreams
Here and There
I know I will get there I have no idea where there is All I know is I have to start from here
You Live in my Prayer
Then there are poems which come to you in sleep's stupor This is one such poem Forgive my impertinence... You live in my prayer So frequently I plead for you That He knows your name Better than any of His prophets' You live in my prayer In between late night whispers Of oft-repeated verses You … Continue reading You Live in my Prayer
only in stories
so what if it happens only in stories isn't your life one big story? plenty of blank pages sure but aren't you also holding the pen?
I wonder
I wonder Where lightning goes after the flash Does it become the silver lining? Where do dreams go as we wake Or do they hide under our eyelids? What happens to words after you speak Are they written on the pages of time? And the pain when wounds heal Do cells cling on to memories? … Continue reading I wonder
Beyond Wisdom
there beyond wisdom the sun sets on dreams unfulfilled because someone somewhere sometime proclaimed them senseless ... what if...?
Secrets Within Secrets
the dead can't speak the living won't speak secrets within secrets what more do you want? the dreams you killed our grief belittled secrets within secrets what more have we left? the fears unexpressed and greed is spread secrets within secrets what more can we hide? when leaders are bound our voices have no sound … Continue reading Secrets Within Secrets
randomly new
forbidding thoughts that are new harvests of regurgitated concepts progressing on a treadmill ultimate destination... ...nowhere old stars burn out slowly sacrificing their cores so that new stars are born giving you a chance to alter your destiny new promises to break new dreams to shatter new smiles to fake new lies to mutter old … Continue reading randomly new
SONYA KASSAM 