The Dust Upon My Silent DreamsA Poem by Craig Froman
Zinnia-scented paper screams...
Journey on the crimson skies
In azure dreams I see her face
She’s anything but commonplace
Waltzing on my paper stairs
Every night she dances there
Earth stands still as she breathes
Nutmeg whispers in the leaves
Zinnia-scented paper screams
The dust upon my silent dreams
Eland stroll around my head
Lulling me into Wonder’s bed...
© 2012 Craig Froman
Shelved in 4 LibrariesAdded on January 15, 2012
Last Updated on January 20, 2012
Small town, AR
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