Soft...Really Poem by Josephine Lauderdale
Soft...Really
Do I believe my dreams?
I dont't like what they are telling me
Do I turn images into advice?
Do I take them as a warning?
I don't want to
But
Perhaps I should
When will my dreams awake with me?
Awake to show me where to go
Stop sleeping
On my pillow
Back in bed
You are scheming and
Screaming to bombard me
Again.....
Mixing with
And fighting for
The delightful fantasy
That shares my pillow
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