DREAMSA Poem by IvyPTVOur minds set loose to wonder and search, we sleep as our bodies lay still. Resting in deep slumber, the sandman visits us and gives us the gift of imagination beyond our control. An escape we can barely remember, so easily lost, and most of the time left forgotten as we awaken from the vivid reality we call dreams. © 2015 IvyPTV |
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