Soul Searching

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Soul Searching

Last night I dreamt I could fly

Not in a plane, not like a bird

I ascended into the darkened night

Soaring through the expansive sky

I flew higher and higher

Until I met you

I met your spirit and we danced in the stars

Embracing, we became as one

I flew not with wings,

But from somewhere deep within

I hovered over your body as it lay sleeping

I softly touched your face,

 Wiping the hair from your brow

I whispered “We are as one now.”

Then I awakened to find you

Wrapped tightly in my arms

But where were you before I slept?

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bigred commented on Soul Searching

10-04-2010

Great idea here. Well thought out. Great gob. Keep up doing your poetry. It is meaningful and thought provoking. Thanks.

MJFowler

10/05/2010

I'm gald you like it.

Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

MJFowler’s Poems (10)

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Soul Searching 3
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Of the Cherokee Tribe 2
Grieving Garden 2