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I had a dream the other night For people like me, dreams are nonexistent We never sleep, so we never dream but I was so tired I had been around the world more than hundred times that day My body was drained of energy So I fell asleep, and well, dreamed The rain has finally let up, clouds begin to clear Rays of light soon peeked out from behind Trees surround the walking paths, grass covers patches of land I take a seat right next to a fountain Mist attacks the pores of my skin My fingers graze against the slight sheen Just as I am about to turn around, let the water hit my face A woman appears next to me She wears a red scarf with a bright, yellow coat It sort of screams McDonald’s But when her elegant, innocent face with big blue eyes and brown hair Turn to me, Mickey D’s is the last thing on my mind A soft smile graces her lips and I return it hesitantly Not sure why she is here, or what’s going on Do you come here often? She asks and I almost laugh at the pick-up line used by so many But those eyes and that innocent expression refrain me from doing so Um no, I don’t even know where I’m at I reply honestly, because I don’t remember this place There are so many; I can never keep track That’s a shame I love coming here There’s a silence here, not many places have that Silence, something I rarely hear But it encompasses this entire area I notice it then, we’re the only ones here The thought vanishes when she speaks again So why are you here? I stare at her then look all around me Tall and lean trees surround the vicinity Encroaching on the small stone trails Sunlight blotches in thin lines between leaves Green, plush grass covers the land between paths The soft water of the fountain can be heard and small chirping sounds emerge I begin to relax, let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding I needed a break She nods her head and doesn’t ask why Something I’m grateful for Instead she says I know what you mean Someplace to catch your breath Find a moment of peace When she says it, it hits me square in the face Peace, that’s what I needed Peace I nod my head once, indicating I understood her You can’t stay for very long, can you? I shake my head no That’s what I thought Don’t you ever just want to settle down? Stop moving? I look at her—this girl, this woman, this stranger Who reads me like a book Turns every page and reads every line And finds all the secrets hidden inside I wish it were that simple I say looking down the shady path Well, I have to be off She says as she rises and rearranges her scarf I grab her wrist, signaling her to wait Where are you going? I ask looking up with an expression that surely reads displeasure She smiles with a teasing glint in her eye and takes my hand Come on, you can walk me out I follow like a man in a daze Her hand warm in mine I glance down at her and realize how much taller I am She’s so petite but so breathtaking What’s your name? I have to know that at least Her lips turn up slightly and the glint returns to her blue orbs You know We reach the end of the path Where the trees widen Into an open area Full of grass, knee high But I see it, in a distance, another trail, as trees part for its way One, I assume she is going to get on Well, here we are It was a pleasure She states facing me I look down at her At a loss for words I stare at her in discontentment, not knowing why this has to end I don’t want to say goodbye She smiles wider this time and reaches up to touch my cheek Oh how different you are I almost forget to breathe Emotions swirling around me Captivating my body Freezing me I blink to regain some motion And she’s gone I look around frantically Searching for her Then I catch sight of her Across the way on the other path Waving in yellow and red I attempt to run to her But my feet don’t move I look down and see them fading Before I know it, the sun becomes cloudy, trees blur and vanish And I wake up feeling a loss like none other I had lost time, during the dream that night But I knew, those hours, those minutes of peace Were worth it, even for just a moment Then I remembered, I did know her I try to stop by every chance I get Just to look at her, make sure she’s okay Even though she sees right through me Her innocent charm, her wonderful personality Of course, it would only be her Irene
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 12:03 AM UTC
One Can Dream
I had a dream the other night For people like me, dreams are nonexistent We never sleep, so we never dream but I was so tired I had been around the world more than hundred times that day My body was drained of energy So I fell asleep, and well, dreamed The rain has finally let up, clouds begin to clear Rays of light soon peeked out from behind Trees surround the walking paths, grass covers patches of land I take a seat right next to a fountain Mist attacks the pores of my skin My fingers graze against the slight sheen Just as I am about to turn around, let the water hit my face A woman appears next to me She wears a red scarf with a bright, yellow coat It sort of screams McDonald’s But when her elegant, innocent face with big blue eyes and brown hair Turn to me, Mickey D’s is the last thing on my mind A soft smile graces her lips and I return it hesitantly Not sure why she is here, or what’s going on Do you come here often? She asks and I almost laugh at the pick-up line used by so many But those eyes and that innocent expression refrain me from doing so Um no, I don’t even know where I’m at I reply honestly, because I don’t remember this place There are so many; I can never keep track That’s a shame I love coming here There’s a silence here, not many places have that Silence, something I rarely hear But it encompasses this entire area I notice it then, we’re the only ones here The thought vanishes when she speaks again So why are you here? I stare at her then look all around me Tall and lean trees surround the vicinity Encroaching on the small stone trails Sunlight blotches in thin lines between leaves Green, plush grass covers the land between paths The soft water of the fountain can be heard and small chirping sounds emerge I begin to relax, let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding I needed a break She nods her head and doesn’t ask why Something I’m grateful for Instead she says I know what you mean Someplace to catch your breath Find a moment of peace When she says it, it hits me square in the face Peace, that’s what I needed Peace I nod my head once, indicating I understood her You can’t stay for very long, can you? I shake my head no That’s what I thought Don’t you ever just want to settle down? Stop moving? I look at her—this girl, this woman, this stranger Who reads me like a book Turns every page and reads every line And finds all the secrets hidden inside I wish it were that simple I say looking down the shady path Well, I have to be off She says as she rises and rearranges her scarf I grab her wrist, signaling her to wait Where are you going? I ask looking up with an expression that surely reads displeasure She smiles with a teasing glint in her eye and takes my hand Come on, you can walk me out I follow like a man in a daze Her hand warm in mine I glance down at her and realize how much taller I am She’s so petite but so breathtaking What’s your name? I have to know that at least Her lips turn up slightly and the glint returns to her blue orbs You know We reach the end of the path Where the trees widen Into an open area Full of grass, knee high But I see it, in a distance, another trail, as trees part for its way One, I assume she is going to get on Well, here we are It was a pleasure She states facing me I look down at her At a loss for words I stare at her in discontentment, not knowing why this has to end I don’t want to say goodbye She smiles wider this time and reaches up to touch my cheek Oh how different you are I almost forget to breathe Emotions swirling around me Captivating my body Freezing me I blink to regain some motion And she’s gone I look around frantically Searching for her Then I catch sight of her Across the way on the other path Waving in yellow and red I attempt to run to her But my feet don’t move I look down and see them fading Before I know it, the sun becomes cloudy, trees blur and vanish And I wake up feeling a loss like none other I had lost time, during the dream that night But I knew, those hours, those minutes of peace Were worth it, even for just a moment Then I remembered, I did know her I try to stop by every chance I get Just to look at her, make sure she’s okay Even though she sees right through me Her innocent charm, her wonderful personality Of course, it would only be her Irene
In Greek mythology, Irene means "peace".
leira
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Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 12:03 AM UTC
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