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A dream

ByMartinez Roberson

Thee floor In Mourning what a Dust Is this neated niceness With cleaning wealth with Powdered mica, coal and seamy A dust to mine, a dust of Pleasureness poetic moment Sweeping up where therely It's Darkness inhabited bye wonders Of creation and finish Sweeping In the Season of work Magic broomed sweeping words Such dustness stay Sententious played whence Sweeping I truely industrious Bliss Night and soon I heard A breeze wind It did not come Anear a dream It's victory Shook the table around,around Flew each sweet sound like one That on a lonesome ocean bound In the brief dust and light Develop a flower that smiles Today tomorrow dies; passions All that we wish to stay of Unreflecting Love then on the Precipices of the wide World I Write alone and pray till I Name and fame says realms Adream Inside Indwellness art.

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Publication Date
Oct 1, 2011
Language
English
Category
Poetry
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All Rights Reserved - Standard Copyright License
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By (author): Martinez Roberson

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