Without Dreams

Do you know
Someone stole my dreams.
Perhaps they will bring them back soon.
It’s like living for half a day
And being without life when I shut my eyes.

At one time
I lived for all of every day and night
Longed for the running without shoes
Flying without wings
Falling without fear .

Passing through
From what was real
To that which was more real
Feeling that which was real
Feeling that which was more real .

Remembering
The power and the glory
Without end, forever and ever
Waking from dreams
And dreaming of dreaming.

Without Dreams

BurtleBard

Burtle, United Kingdom

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My father described a dream, he had recently had, to me and it started me wondering where my dreams had gone

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