Delicate Dreams
In the upper drawer
of my small cabinet
I stored them, safely
Afraid otherwise
they might get lost
When times are tough,
my secret cache opens
and I cherish myself
by the warm compassion
of my delicate dreams
I have waited too late to pull my dreams from the drawer and fulfill them but others can surely pull out some of theirs and go to work on them. Life passes with its obligations which can stand in the way and I hope that others find a way to reach those dreams no matter how obscure they may seem.I enjoyed your work..Sara
ReplyDeleteThank you kindly, Sara, I appreciate your comment.
DeleteBest wishes,
Inge
I just love your take on this 'dreams' theme, Inge! Dreams are a treasure which comes in handy when times are hard. Best regards // paul
ReplyDeletethis is lovely, Inge, my friend
ReplyDeleteLovely poem. We all need a stash to draw on in tough times.
ReplyDeleteCaryl
Really enjoyed this piece a lot, thanks for sharing it with us!
ReplyDeleteNicely done, Inge. I enjoyed it. Continued blessings!
ReplyDeleteMJ (www.creativeinspirationspp.blogspot.com)
Delightful - you place me right beside you as you find your treasures so carefully stored.. Good job!
ReplyDeleteI like the idea of cherishing yourself with the warm compassion of your dreams!
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