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The Dream

March 31, 2014
By Jessiebaby SILVER, Lake Charles, Louisiana
Jessiebaby SILVER, Lake Charles, Louisiana
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I lay in a field of grass
As the wind begins to pass
I hear the wind blowing in my ear
Taking away all my fear

The grass on the ground tickles my arm
Telling me people can do no harm
Telling me this is a safe place to rest
That this is a warm, safe little nest

The sky above me is clear and blue
With birds that fly proud and true
There is no cloud in my sight
Just the sun and its bright light

A smile is growing on my face
As I get comfortable in this place
As I pick the flowers from the place I lie
The alarm clock sounds and I open my eyes


The author's comments:
What inspired me to write this poem is that feeling you get while you're having a good dream while your reality is falling to pieces. In your dreams, you feel safe and you don't want to leave but eventually, you have to wake up.

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on Apr. 5 2014 at 11:43 am
McHammerhead SILVER, Lake Charles, Louisiana
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Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;People who claim that they&#039;re evil are usually no worse than the rest of us... It&#039;s people who claim that they&#039;re good, or any way better than the rest of us, that you have to be wary of.&rdquo; <br /> ― Gregory Maguire, Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West

This is amazing!!!!