Poetry

Vanishing Dreams

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In the back flash of memory’s light,
Vanishing moments slip out of sight,
Time’s tap echoes with a silent top,
As we trip through dreams that never stop.

Yearning for whispers in the blind,
We sigh for the solace we can’t find,
Like a vine, reaching for the sun’s ray,
We grow strong in our own gentle way.

Facing each fear with courage aligned,
We rise above, leaving doubts behind.

MAD

Poetry

Take Aim at Your Dreams 

Special thanks to my collaborator on this Rengay, Anthony
https://empathmuch.wordpress.com/

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Swift motion, sure aim,

Grasping time and dreams with ease,

Victory in hand

In every step I take 

Dreams become realities…

-MAD/AAA

Poetry

Dreams, Made Possible 

Special thanks to my collaborator on this Rengay, Anthony

https://empathmuch.wordpress.com/

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Dreams can come true, dear

Upon a star, wishes fly

Work for it, they say

No matter what you will do

Remember, “Just keep going”…

-MAD/AAA

Poetry, Uncategorized

Three Things Challenge #M741

Welcome to the daily Three Things Challenge. Use your imagination and creativity using one, two or all three words that may or may not be related. …

Three Things Challenge #M741

DRAW
DRAWER
DRAWN

In the stillness of the night, dreams draw near,
In the drawer of the mind, memories appear.
Sketches of the past, intricately drawn,
In the heart’s hidden drawer, emotions spawn.

-M.A.D.