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A Dream A Stream (poem)

Updated on June 13, 2015

A stream

A dream


It’s calling me back

To the beginnings

Fathoms unknown


Yet there I lie

There by its side

As it carries on

To its destined end


As it sings to me

A voice from way back then

Songs of remember when

I sadly say farewell

To the waves which have carried me


I’m sorry we must part

I’m sorry it must end this way

I’m sorry time has come at last

But we made moments

Rainbows of memories

There across the sky


Its waters kissed my hand

Which stretched beyond the season’s bank

To touch the face of timeless friend

In that stroke I shed a tear

A gem of the journey we shared

Bear this gift there to the ocean

Where I will be waiting for you


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      Deb Hirt 4 years ago from Stillwater, OK

      Immensely powerful and very much to the point. Great work!

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      Bronwen Scott-Branagan 4 years ago from Victoria, Australia

      This is a sad poem, Martyn. I hope you're not really leaving all your HubPages friends. You would be so missed.

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      Victor W. Kwok 4 years ago from Hawaii

      A wonderful, sad poem. Bravo.

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      Ruby Jean Fuller 4 years ago from Southern Illinois

      So very beautiful Martin. I love the picture and the video. The sun shining through the trees and her voice is so lovely...

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      Eiddwen 4 years ago from Wales

      Beautifully sad and thank you for sharing this gem Martin.


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      DJ Anderson 4 years ago

      There are some experiences in life that stand out...they have an existence of their very own.

      Hearing this beautiful duet by Andrea Bocelli and Sarah Brighman is one of them. And, reading original poetry by

      Martin, is another. Poetry is food for the soul. And, you share with us, each day. And, for all your efforts, I say thank you.


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      Shauna L Bowling 4 years ago from Central Florida

      I hope this 'goodbye' isn't coming from you, Martin. Too many good writers are leaving HP.

      Your poem is sad, yet beautifully written and the video complements your sentiment perfectly.

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      Patricia Scott 4 years ago from sunny Florida

      A sad lament that certainly can be felt and understood by many who read this.

      And, oh the video took us through the seasons of our life so powefully allowing us to feel the pain.


      Angels are on the way this morning ps

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      Michelle Liew 4 years ago from Singapore

      MHatter, so poignant...and I am so sad!

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      deergha 4 years ago from ...... a place beyond now and beyond here !!!

      '.....I’m sorry we must part

      I’m sorry it must end this way

      I’m sorry time has come at last

      But we made moments

      Rainbows of memories

      There across the sky....'

      You made my eyes moisten to a great much reality yet so much painful.....hey friend at least...don leave us all here to feel the emptiness without you@Mhatter.....i can feel your heart in this one....very lovely .....thanks for sharing. shared and votes allllllll up way:-)

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      Faith Reaper 4 years ago from southern USA

      Very sad but beautiful farewell here. I know you have written since the beginning of water, streams, dreams, kisses, scents and memories, and you explained to me a good while back the meaning of the water in all of your poetry but that was a good while ago ... can you remind me?

      The video is the most beautiful video I have seen and such a sad farewell. Are you leaving us or still saying farewell to Joy?

      Voted up +++ and sharing

      God bless, Faith Reaper