The Dream

THE DREAM

Yester night I had a dream…..

Dream full of colours and you….

It was an Arabian tale. Had a wondrous end,

I could strain my ears to hear….through galleries our laughter echoing

sometimes blue ,no green ,lo! a sparkling sheen.

a here and now feeling keeps gripping.

I tried to  hold it but like foam it slipped my clasp.

a dream, moments of recollections or a rebellion of a tired mind?

These visions, the divine colours unto you do me bind.

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