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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358318" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Only In My Dreams</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Only in my dreams<br>There exists such a place<br>Where there lives someone who dwells in this unique terrain<br>Defined as the heavens, <br>In whosever’s wakefulness<br>Paints the sky robin’s-egg blue, and as<br>Clouds, silver lined may<br>Never be permitted to<br>Obliterate the sun-<br>A special tree there grows <br>Holding in its keepsake<br>Many fond memories<br>Bearing flowers of a different kind than<br>We can see on this hellish planet earth, <br>The place I have named<br>The land of the delusive, <br>Fire burning in this torment, <br>Searing the flesh of my soul.<br>Voices personify madness, <br>Never defining safety of<br>Hellions following behind me<br>With their heavy footsteps, though<br>Only in my dreams<br>Exists there a place<br>Where I sit by the creek side watching as<br>It crawls over weathered stones that<br>Glisten in magical sunlight<br>Golden in its rarity, <br>I would pick a flower from that tree that<br>Generously gives me more than shade, <br>Donning more than colorful blooms<br>More than God’s gift of nature has<br>Me mesmerized, and as I step further away<br>From the trials of abuse, fear and self-harm, <br>It would seem as if I were walking into a photograph or an<br>Impressionistic painting, <br>I find myself<br>Falling into a state of oblivion and<br>When life just no longer matters, I see myself<br> Holding in my hand an empty stem and<br>Can see it beginning to blossom-<br>Only in my dreams I believe I can hear<br>The whippoorwill’s song or envision my persona rising<br>Upon the wing of a nightingale, <br>Only in my dreams<br>There could be some hope for me, <br>That life can be worth living and<br>I can sing hymns of praise and<br>Lullabies of peace of mind as<br>I listen to the water rushing about tall reeds that<br>Grow beneath my feet as I watch dewdrops glisten in the grass below, <br>The voices in my head have finally silenced and<br>There is nothing in this place to fear, <br>Eternal solitude and <br>No reason for apprehension about the future, <br>The pain of past memories buried have<br>Given me the faith and courage to persevere, though<br>Only here in this paradise, where the sun never sets, until<br>Stars and the moon would<br>Find me a rainbow so I can<br>Laugh, let go and let God- though<br>Only in my dreams…only <br>In<br>My<br>Dreams…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Claudia Krizay</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Claudia+Krizay">Claudia Krizay</a><div class=q>
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There exists such a place
Where there lives someone who dwells in this unique terrain
Defined as the heavens, 
In whosever’s wakefulness
Paints the sky robin’s-egg blue, and as
Clouds, silver lined may
Never be permitted to
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