Awakening of the Dreams, a poem by Paul Kidd-Hewitt.

Awakening of the Dreams.

Sing to me of a rainbow

With beauty in the air

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A life led without hatred

Just love that we can share

If you talk to me of negativity

I’m sorry I won’t want to hear

‘Cause life is oh so precious

and so much to me is dear

What can you do with your time

Now that you are here

Keep telling these same old lies

Or do you want to be clear

About the dreams that you dreamt

That you thought had disappeared

But no, they were just sleeping inside you

Waiting to re-appear.

Copyright Paul Kidd-Hewitt 2010

Paul is a teacher with Exit Language Services as one of his many and varied occupations.

Strange Random Poetry Quote:
The only problem
with Haiku is that you just
get started and then
– Roger McGough

My weekend poem

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I just so liked the weekend poem idea that I had to write one:

What if everything I wrote made no sashimi whatsoever ?
I might be forgiven for losing all my garbles
What if notwithstanding the above?
I could find some Juan to love
What if all of this is a dream and now I know it’s a dream I should be able to create and control everything that happens in my lucid state of awareness?
I would wake up … next to Paz Vega dummy – I mean you said I’m lucid right?
What if the battery on my lap?