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I dream of a fake tomorrow
With green clouds and a purple sky
Where lions swim in the ocean
And whales can even fly.
I dream of the scent of peppermint
Drifting from the treetops
Lightning beaten by thunder
Gravity powerless against the moon.
I dream of laughter from the autistic
Wordless folklores told by children
Orange coated rain clouds
Elderly walking on their tippytoes.
I dream of a colourful palace
Floating above the ocean
Love and happiness pour from an old piano
I’ll stay there forevermore.
With green clouds and a purple sky
Where lions swim in the ocean
And whales can even fly.
I dream of the scent of peppermint
Drifting from the treetops
Lightning beaten by thunder
Gravity powerless against the moon.
I dream of laughter from the autistic
Wordless folklores told by children
Orange coated rain clouds
Elderly walking on their tippytoes.
I dream of a colourful palace
Floating above the ocean
Love and happiness pour from an old piano
I’ll stay there forevermore.
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If you don't 'get' this poem, it's okay, it's not about getting it, it's about using imagination, not fearing the limits of reality/logic and seeing things from an innocent childlike mindframe. 'Experiencing it', almost like an overload of simplistic sensory images.
Poem randomly came into my head while I was making noodles,
's Xanga name GreenSkyPurpleClouds inspired me (no I don't have Xanga!)
Poem randomly came into my head while I was making noodles,
's Xanga name GreenSkyPurpleClouds inspired me (no I don't have Xanga!)Comments17
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this is wonderful 