I dreamt I saw foams falling on the SunCongo…
I dreamt I saw the foams stimulating aberrant tributaries
I dreamt I saw their accumulations create neotributaries
I dreamt I saw the neotributaries escalate as scarletwaves
I dreamt I saw the scarletwaves at coconut boundaries…
Oh I dreamt I saw the scarletwaves tread like tsunamiwaves…
I dreamt wondering why the falling on the SunCongo…
I dreamt wondering why the stimulations, the aberrant tributaries
I dreamt wondering why the neotributaries, scarletwaves
I dreamt wondering why the tsunamilikewaves…
I dreamt I saw souls naked at the lips of the SunCongo…
I dreamt I saw unvanguishable number of bamboo flutes
I dreamt I heard beats beats as fearless as love in bloom
I dreamt I saw Delilahs and Judases running helter skelter
I dreamt I saw Africa Rising. Risiing. Risiiing.
gold from miners are profitably rising for the MIND Masters. i dreamt i got out the mine, and changed my dark FUTURES in gold. take care. good poem.
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I would like Africa to rise like the sun in the East. Dreams become reality...even in a poet's mind. good job.