By Annette C. Sanders
Dallas Branch, Texas
Dreams fly in and out
Of my mind like wingless birds
Whispering little scenes
The likes I’ve never heard
Visions dancing like witches
Flying on a moonless night
Creating their own fragrance
As they whirl out of sight
Dreams that float like balloons
Colors lighting up the sky
Characters I’ve never seen
Hurriedly darting by
Phantoms are playing music
Soaring to the heights
Dreams like brilliant jewels
Making love with my sight
Angels’ voices are calling
Dreams will set you free
Close your eyes awhile longer
And come and dream with me
Such poignant imagery. . . I love the poem!
Thanks, that is beautiful.
I love this poem and yes, follow your dreams. Messages come in the night.
Wonderful imagery! Thank you for sharing.