The Dreamer (poem)

Here was a man with magic in his touch

As every dream just happened to come true

And as they did he’s off at something new

Some starry eyed would wish to do as much


He seemed to hold our hopes within his view

As all was somehow done with us in sight

Here was a star that tried to set things right

His was the tears which was their morning dew


Then suddenly his dreams returned to night

He walked into a world he didn’t know

And all he did was now a distant glow

And no one seemed care about his blight


There came into this myriad of woe

Some reasoning some hope to which to clutch

Some answers to an end as sad as such

There in his footsteps other dreamers grow

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Gypsy Rose Lee 13 months ago from Riga, Latvia

Dreamily wonderful poetry.

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MsDora 13 months ago from The Caribbean

Excellent. Life is a dream, and dreamers see different sides of life; there are changes.

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