Meet Me Again (poem)

Meet me again

At the midnight of reality

To dance on the verge

Of what once was true


Come take my hand

To the other side of the moon

Which once was thought dark

To eyes which can’t see


Hearts beat much richer when rhythms are free

Flowers smell sweeter not bogged down by names

Life can be scary outside the frames


Or exciting




The pages of a book

Timeless and forever

Waiting to be written

In the skies of dreamers


Meet me again

At the river which flows from the ocean

To kiss the deep waters

Of nothing at all


Waiting a hand

To fashion a flavor

Some new beginning

For what was always there


Heartbeats which lighten the path of a soul

Flowers whose colors seem a bit richer

Life set aglow by wonder of stardust


So unfleeting

The feeling



A person so lost

In forest of confusion

Put down a pen

To dance with me

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W1totalk 3 years ago

That's a place I would like to be more to re-energize and re-imagine. Great poem.

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Made 3 years ago from Finland

I don't know how you do it, but this is very captivating.

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bravewarrior 3 years ago from Central Florida

This is great, Martin. I particularly like the line, "Meet me again at the midnight of reality". Very creative!

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Faith Reaper 3 years ago from southern USA

Oh, my goodness, this is phenomenal and enchanting! The video is not working on my end for some reason.

Up and more and sharing

Hugs from southern USA, Faith Reaper

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DJ Anderson 3 years ago

Words of wonder!

How do you enchant us day after day.

You bring introspective thoughts so easily that

the words feel like they will slip right through our fingers.


ocfireflies 3 years ago

Another great one-love the last line especially



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Vellur 3 years ago from Dubai

A beautiful poem and what a way to meet!! Voted up.

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vkwok 3 years ago from Hawaii

I really loved this poem. You are a master of words.

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BlossomSB 3 years ago from Victoria, Australia

What a great use of words - you paint such wonderful pictures.

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aviannovice 3 years ago from Stillwater, OK

Every time you come to the lake, Martin, you dance, for the sheer joy of it. Nice video, for you knew that I would be within it, smiling...

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