A dream

I had a dream
You took me under your wing
Everything feels good now

I use the words as my art
But in my dream
there were no words

How could I ever give you
my dear,
more than what the words can give?
That perfect feeling

feeling safe
perfectly content


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often when I write I know I am trying the impossible, to hug a cloud or something…this is one of those attempts:)


dreams, acceptance, love, touch

Born in spring, my name means Spring. I love poetry in all its forms.

The word “poetry” derives from the Latin feminine noun poetria, meaning not “poetry” but “poetess”.

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  • Prasad
    Prasadabout 2 years ago

    Perferct punch of words, Vesna

  • you’re a wonderful friend to “drink” the poetry with dear Prasad
    thank you for being here

    – Vesna *

  • linaji
    linajiabout 2 years ago

    this is you and your art…xox

  • hey beautiful
    I feel you :)

    – Vesna *

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  • :) thank you for the marvelous reaction and all the exclamation marks dear Ainsley, it means a lot

    – Vesna *

  • Rosalie Dale
    Rosalie Daleabout 2 years ago

    Wonderfully expressed Vesna

  • thank you so much Rosalie

    – Vesna *

  • Danica Radman
    Danica Radmanabout 2 years ago

    ooh wonderful …..

  • thank you for feeling it
    hvala Danice

    – Vesna *

  • Robin Monroe
    Robin Monroeabout 2 years ago

    and yes you do…wonderful write:)

  • yes sounds great Robin:) thank you

    – Vesna *

  • sandra .
    sandra .about 2 years ago

    Let’s dream and make it so Vesna, my wabi sabi hero :))
    This is lovely, fresh and real like you
    Sandra x

  • you took me under your wabi-sabi wing Sandra and I never left:)
    feels good here:)

    – Vesna *

  • Chris1249
    Chris1249about 2 years ago

    “The way that is the constant way cannot be named, the name that is the constant name cannot be spoken. " Yet still we speak and name for it is the way x

  • RosaCobos
    RosaCobosabout 2 years ago

    Dreams are perfect when desires are perfect….feel..the one desires the best for both…and the best of it…does not need words.

  • mordechai
    mordechaiabout 2 years ago

    God, this sounds corny, but I’ll say it anyway..

    ‘But what is poetry if not the attempt to hug the clouds?’

    I can’t believe I thought of that.

  • very nice:)
    thank you!!!!!!!!

    – Vesna *

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