The Dream When First Dreamt

The Dream When First Dreamt

A Poem by David Kaminsky
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... it was all just a haze.

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The dream when first dreamt,
was't just a dream,
it was a haze,
a confusion,
a multitude of colors and shades,
an assortment of sweets and chocolates.

The dream when first dreamt,
lead me on a journey,
an adventure to the unknown,
of deepness,
and darkness,
of the heart.

The dream when first dreamt,
changed me, 
matured me, 
made me think of the stars,
the moon, 
and the sky,
of a world unknown,
of a world I am no longer part of.

© 2010 David Kaminsky


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Added on December 15, 2010
Last Updated on December 16, 2010

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David Kaminsky
David Kaminsky

Ellicott City, MD



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