Pieces Of A Dream Poem by Vance Gilmore

Pieces Of A Dream



...Some seemed like crazy people
with strange tattoos of mysterious faces
on their wildly tribal painted bodies..

I wanted to join them,
but instead I walked away
One guy looked like he had something to say

But he never got the chance
to get me to join their dance
Because I woke up instead
And got out of bed

with echos of the drumbeats
in my head.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Dreams are the stuff of which reality is made. They are vital pieces of our lives. Thanks for sharing my friend.

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Vance Gilmore

Vance Gilmore

New Jersey, U.S.A.
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