Dreamed Real
  
Are
you real?
Or are you
walking in my
dreams and memories?
Are you just lifted from
the pages of a romance
made in my imagination?
Do I really see you with my eyes,
or do I merely mould you in my mind?
Will I wake from this dream and find you gone,
like the mist that fades as the day comes
and the dew that dries with the sun?
Will the sand beneath your feet
turn out to be just words
inked across pages
of the story
of a life
without
you?


august 2004







Awarded by Flowing Quills ~ August 25, 2004