Magic Monday~Magic In Being A Dreamer or Not
Welcome To Magic Monday
Where We
Bring Out The Magic In Poetry
Tonight We bring out the
Magic In Being A Dreamer

Can`t Give Up

Imagine Peace As One
Dream and bring your dreams alive
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Dream to keep love alive giving you wings

Maybe you are like this cat
wishing could knock some sense into ones
Why dream or why set yourself up
for disappointment…
Tonight may your muse be inspired
Take us with you as you share your dreams
Your dreams as you bring alive
It is what keeps you alive, your inner light strives
Or are you not a dreamer for fear of maybe disappointments
Just enjoy being creative and having fun
As your muse guides brings magic from inside
Let’s all Write Magic into Poetry!

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Good Evening..Where who`s a dreamer or who is not :groovy: Know I am..Looking forward to all the magic shared tonight :love: :love: :love: :love:
THE DREAM I DREAMTH
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Last night I lay sleepin
Visions came to me
Love waz not on me mind
Yet I dreamth of you
And the me
For no reason at all just dreamed
A wondrous sight
I did dream
For the life of me
I know not why at the age I am now
What a shame on me
Thou in the dream I waz not that ole at all just me
See in dreams you kin be any thing are even any one wanna be
Dreams have no age descriptions are color different not one at all just be the dream
In the dream I waz loved
And held so tenderly
As I I reached out and touched you
I felt your warm embrace
Pressed my lips on mine as I your
A kiss tease so sweet
The dream
Didnt get very far
As I awaken my self
Sayin this is not me how could I ever think
some thing this grand and enhancein would ever happen to me
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Written By: Bettie Davis —————————— © June o1 , 2o13
Cannot imagine life without dreaming
Keeps me alive and inspired
Life would not be as meaningful
Nor be given those inner smiles
Not only for myself
For my family and friends across the miles
Hoping all strive to succeed
To believe bring ones own dreams alive
Feel the magic within
Never give up…
Hello CPC friends! Things have been a bit crazy around here, and I haven’t been able to participate in the way I should; I am especially disappointed in myself for not replying to your very kind comments over the past two weeks or so, or even thanking you for honoring me with the Fickle Finger award from two Fridays ago (oh, how time does fly), and I deeply apologise for my omissions. 😳
Your Monday challenge covers one of my fondest topics, dreams, so I’ve gone into the wee hours to throw something together … I’ll be paying for this tomorrow facing another full plate! 🙄
😯 Startled 😯
Recall the last waking glimpse of a dream;
swallow a sweaty gasp, jump from the spiraling crash.
Riven visions
reflect from shards of a gallery mirror:
the strewn ruins of a shattered phantasm.
Humorless rumors
read like flawed scrimshaw etched in grainy gray fog
billowing through in a flash:
voiceless echoes of a timeless past.
Watch a myopic biopic on a careening reel
life viewed atop a non-stop Ferris wheel;
second-hand romances with flirty strap flashes,
faint winking eyes, spent in a blink.
Seek the secret locket hiding lint from your pocket;
look close among the random rampage
for a sliver of recognition,
an insightful crush of admonition
reserved, preserved on illustrated walls:
dig deep inside and you will find
cave art scrawled by an untethered mind.
© Ted Meredith, June 2013
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DREAMS BIG OR SMALL
As another day ends
and the moon begins
her graceful journey
toward tomorrow
and across the sky,
I’m captivated by her magic
and tranfixed by what I see,
Luna opening her magical gates
to those dreams of night
where I so love to be.
And as my eyes close
and the pillow cradles my head,
I find myself once again
in that place outside myself
where all things are possible
for those who dream
dreams big or small,
within that special place
where one can do
just about anything at all,
where dreams come true
if you dream hard enough
and refuse to give in
or give up
just because
you happen to be
all grown up.
(c) barbara kausteklis 6-3-13
A quick acrostic! 🙂 :love: :love: :love:
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Amen indeed. So beautifully expressed! And such wise words. I love your acrostic and presentation. :love: :love: :love: