Tis A Dream
Tis A Dream
Tis a dream, floating adrift vivid verse.
I seek, those words that will levitate poet souls
Upon sailing terse adrift sensual harmonics,
Where God looks down to bless poetry.
Tis a dream, within warm musical heartbeats.
I seek, that will pulsate alive this harmony
Upon words singing adrift a divine melody,
Where God has His Angel Chorus sing along.
This a dream, that shares the world at peace.
I seek, that pulsating dwelling of inner faith
Upon individual inspiration blossoming forth,
Where God given gifts germinate humanity.
Tis a dream, where knees touch down in prayers.
I seek, that in believing miracles tend to happen
Upon heavenly hugs in tears of divine happiness,
Where God acknowledges us with self worth esteem.
Tis a dream, that in dire straits of complete utter despair.
I seek that comfort from this tattered torn shredded soul
Upon dread within the deepest depression devastation,
Where God heals those inner wounds in caring compassion.
Tis a dream, that in a world that labels hatred, ‘n bigotry.
I seek those poetic words that will sow love poetry together,
Where the storm subsides to share hand in hand harmony,
Where God sees His Poets blossom forth a world in Tranquility.
Tis a dream that I seek for my Poetess blossom to share my Heart.
David Lester Young (Franklin Doppelganger) 11/03/13 ©