They Are Waiting (poem)

They open to a realm of what might be

We can’t believe is there within our sight

They’re calling out to us to hold them tight

What is this jealous doubt that makes us flee

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What limits are the thoughts which they ignite

A make-believe that we can clearly see

What limits now our possibility

What limits call us back into the night

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Those reasons sent to cloud our youthful eyes

Whose answer to our hopes is always no

While there within our hearts we hear their screams

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They open to a realm that’s free of lies

Where our imagination’s free to flow

To flow amid the streams of all our dreams

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Deep Metaphysical 4 years ago from India

Very subliminal!


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Deborah Brooks 4 years ago from Brownsville,TX

this a beautiful poem.. within our hearts we hear them scream.. wonderful line

voted way way up

Debbie


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tobusiness 4 years ago from Bedfordshire, U.K

A world of dreams where everything is possible, but then again maybe not, but what if....

Beautiful poem love the video.


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unknown spy 4 years ago from Neverland - where children never grow up.

beautiful poem Mhatter..as always. xoxo.


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Voronwe 4 years ago

What a chilling title!

The poem is very unusual - implies at many things. Wonderful! Voted up.


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leigh anns page 4 years ago from New Jersey

This is beautiful. I live in dreams


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Gypsy Rose Lee 4 years ago from Riga, Latvia

Voted up and beautiful. All woven into a lovely and mystical dream.


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shiningirisheyes 4 years ago from Upstate, New York

Beautiful message and poem.


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Mhatter99 4 years ago from San Francisco Author

it is really possible


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aviannovice 4 years ago from Stillwater, OK

That's the truth in everything: the only limits that there are is due to people not wanting to live outside the box...


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slcockerham 4 years ago from Tallahassee, Florida

This is a deep and beautiful poem, my imagination is definitely stirred. Although I admire and appreciate poetry, creating it escapes me.

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