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Amanda Shelton
Poems
Jul 2023
Weaver Of Possibilities
All possibilities are slowly waning, time begins fading, dreams collide with fallen memories.
My dreams are fighting reality,
like a ghost it passes by as I
keep walking watching myself
standing on the side.
Like smoke I see myself standing on the side,
I watch but I keep walking.
Life doesn’t stop, it keeps going
like smoke we all become memories to the possibilities.
I keep watching as my ghost keeps waning, am I dreaming?
Fading memories sink to
the bottom of the lake
where dreams come to die,
and life burns on the surface.
Mirrored dreams are like stars reflecting on the oceans dark nights when nothing but
sparkling memories shine upon my dreaming mind.
I am floating deeper into
the tapestry of my open heart
as its threads begin to unravel.
Waning memories come here to
dream, for I am a dreamer
and a weaver of possibilities.
Dream on weaver, your threads
are unraveling releasing
the possibilities.
©️ 2023 By Amanda Shelton
Written by
Amanda Shelton
37/F/Bakersfield California
(37/F/Bakersfield California)
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