Image by Klaus Enrique Gerdes
Shared by Tess Kincaid
dream-scaped
I dreamt
I flew
where sparrows
wing,
symphony
strings,
floral things,
through orchard
and field my
hunger revealed
image, images,
imagination;
my shoulder
a burden of
delight - moon,
light, sky
flight,
this night
of restless
sleep.
Poem © 2012 R. Burnett Baker
Oh I had to read this one out loud...delicious Rick...
ReplyDeleteSounds like you ate too much for dinner, Rick! LOL! Very nice writing!
ReplyDeletewith a face like that, yeah, you would be sleeping restlessly!! have to sleep upright, i presume
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nice...there is some really fun quick rhymes in this rick...at least your sleeplessness is a burden of delight, you know...
ReplyDeleteYour dreamscape has wonderful movement, reminiscent of the tossing and turning that happens some nights... perhaps from too much fibre consumption. I love the rhyming Rick. Thank you for sharing. =D
ReplyDeletewhat DID you have for dinner! Great rhyming-very fun.
ReplyDeletepieces of fancy and formlessness and fun! sweet piece rick! steven
ReplyDeleteLove the structure, the thoughts and rhyming!
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Good morning, time to wake up! Did you sleep well? Coffee's ready!
ReplyDeleteOh this was a fun read...great insightful visions....all the way through!
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