Poem: We Dream
We all dream
We dream of galaxies
big houses
shiny sports cars
someone kind
a pet dog
the holiday of a lifetime
the life of a saint instead of a sinner
the sins of the flesh that no-one will offer
the offer of a new job
the job that’s so cool it’s no job at all
many different things
tags: creative writing, dreams, poem, poetryPoem: Fall from Grace (Only to Return)
Outside the church
leaves on the ground
not on the trees
Green Man is gone
In spring he will return
bud and baby’s cry
the hope in all things
but for now
outside the church
his naked form stands still
a pause
a waiting
an ivory bone
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