"dremt" poems
This is a calling out to all of my fellow poets, from the dungeons of home renovation. You no doubt wonder where I have been, I am deep into duty, and my writing has taken a backseat for a while. Spring is passing me by and I need your prose.......please dig deep inside and give me back my Spring. Thank you.
Tell me of Spring dear poets,
do the colors drip with dew?
For I'm locked inside my responsibilities,
and must do, what I must do.
No one should miss a season,
for there are so precious few.
So pen for me your visions,
whether dremt or whether true.
Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 10:14 AM UTC
I dremt her to be perfect
A person filled with every expectation I want her to fit.
She did. I kept dreaming.
Because perfect doesn't live here.
We live in broken.
It is welcome and praised around these parts.
We are real. We are complete. We are together.
Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 7:48 PM UTC
Wedding bells are ringing.
Everyone smiles, hello.
The sun is shining brightly.
Everything is ready to go.
Music fills the church.
Hearts are filled with love.
No one will forget this day.
Nor will God above.
I walk down the isle.
I take your hand in mine.
You smile meets my smile.
We say vows, that will make you
forever mine.
I place the ring on your finger.
You place a ring on mine.
Now this is the way I dremt it would be.
When I say, I do.......
Jan 30, 2013
Jan 30, 2013 at 4:09 PM UTC