Ana in poetry October 9, 2016 Gallery Leaving my dreams ​ “Head in the clouds, Looking through the windows Of the sky. Dancing on the sun’s rays, Spreading my wings So I may fly. Sleeping on the moon Waking far too soon. Leaving my dreams To find it was only my imagination That plucked me from my room.” AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Wonderful poem, the image and words make a stunning pair. This poem touches me very deeply and resonates strongly in my mind. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thank u 😊 those words just flowing from my heart . Mostly I wrote here it’s not fiction but is my feelings . LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
I find that feelings make the most powerful poetry, and that is why I find yours to be very moving. LikeLiked by 1 person
Good one
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Thank u😊
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Wonderful poem, the image and words make a stunning pair. This poem touches me very deeply and resonates strongly in my mind.
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Thank u 😊 those words just flowing from my heart . Mostly I wrote here it’s not fiction but is my feelings .
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I find that feelings make the most powerful poetry, and that is why I find yours to be very moving.
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Stay tune 😄😄
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Wonderful!! I like how your choice of picture syncs with that you write.
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Thank you 😊
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Welcome Ana 🙂
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