Dreaming I'm Only Dreaming, a poem by Alan Bedworth at Spillwords.com
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Dreaming I’m Only Dreaming

Dreaming I’m Only Dreaming

written by: Alan Bedworth



Dreamy sequences filling your mind.
totally distracting as you try to work.
Yet these images won’t let you be,
so eventually you succumb to these dreams.

Immediately you’re transported to nirvana,
you’ve never seen, only read about.
The beauty is overwhelming looking around,
You pinch yourself to make sure it’s real.

As you step forward,
your feet leave the ground.
The woods and waterfalls make
you believe fairies are alive.

Slowly you lowered back to the floor.
Your senses absorb what’s all around.
The birds that sing and fly on your hand.
The animals that just stare and stand.

A dark cloud appears from nowhere.
“Where’s it from” you say out loud.
At this moment thunder echoes around.
That nirvana disappears,
sadly work is the norm.

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