Séance by sleep

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    Séance by sleep

    Faded memories of another life, Hunts my every thought. A vision that only comes at night as I sleep in deep harmony it shell hymn; Moon light star bright, will I ever find my knight. Walking through my darkest dream, thy kiss brings forth a new ray of light. A feeling of happiness, the ultimate bliss, and an emotion that over powers reason. Wondering along Darkened Carnivals there he’ll await at the end of rows of sharp tooth clowns, holding one single blue rose. Finally I reach him, after running for what seemed a life time. He receives me with open arms, and shelters me for the world. In his arms a sense of animate being flows to my vary core. He leans forward and whispers slowly in my ear “WAKE UP, IT’S TIME TO LEAVE BUT PROMISE ME YOU’LL COME BACK …TO ME.” The question runs a knife directly in my head, without a second left to read the fine print, circulating in my mind … he kiss me on the lips. I wake up to alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name, and all I care about is seeing his vivid face one more time. A face I’ve never seen yet seems so familiar. A person from my past, to be renascence in this life, the soul’s mate yearning for each other’s touch. In another place, in another time…          

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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