Dream Me Home
Tender words spoken in
The softest whisper
Echo through the mist
A flowing canvas reveals
A radiant image
Poised beneath the clouds
A fragrant scent
Of roses in bloom
Drifts upon the breeze
A plump down pillow
A tapestry of vivid shades of blue
Unravels from the clouds above
Glistening drops of dew
Trickle down from the heavens
Providing a cushion to light upon
Slowly descending to the surface
A spirit so fair takes form
Inviting me to rise with her
At long last
Returning to our heavenly home
------- Author's Notes -------
written after waking from a dream about my mother who has resided in heaven for many years now.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|MC (188.8.131.52) -- Sunday, March 19 2006, 12:10 am|
You were touched by an Angel. What an incredible experience. Thanks for sharing.
|Tammy (184.108.40.206) -- Sunday, March 19 2006, 01:07 am|
CatyRose this poem is so breathtaking, very beautiful read! Thank you for sharing...
|Catyrose (220.127.116.11) -- Tuesday, March 21 2006, 05:29 am|
Thank you MC and Tammy for your comments. Always appreciated!
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