Dreams Beget Dreams

Dream chaser
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Often, I dreamt with heavy eyes
Wooed into stupor by the goddess of sleep.
The nights appeared young and deprived of light.
So, I snored my path into the dreamland.

Now, I sit alone amidst growing hopes.
With twinkling embers of undying desires.
Borne since I learnt to dream with open eyes-
Since I learnt to enchant words with the nib of my pen.

I have tried the sonnet, ballad and ode.
And I will write immortal leys like poets of old.
If desires be horses I'd ride on mares.
Dreams beget dreams, so I have learnt.


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