To Dream

To Dream

Pillow, embrace this somnolent skull

As I lie in wait for the hour to fall

That I might leave this world of woe

To dream in fields where poppies grow

Sweet veil of sleep, my asylum be

Seal your doors; remove each key

As I sip the wine of reverie

Blissful and begotten

 

©Kay Salady

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on June 19, 2014, in poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. andersphansen

    Sensual and beautiful

    Like

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