My Dreams

A poem written for the Strange the Dreamer competition.

Dreams are something magical and unpredictable, something to be treasured, and something I long for when I am awake.
At night, I dream of the most amazing stories, while at day, I hope to bring them to life with the written word.
This poem is about untold stories and worlds that are yet to be explored. This poem is about my dreams.

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1. I dream

 

 

I dream of faraway lands.

Of gods so ancient, their names are no more than a whisper on the wind.

I dream of dark kings and those who wish to dethrone tyrants.

Of princes in distress, and of the dragons who save them.

I dream of thieves in shadows, of courtiers enslaved to nightmares.

Of those who serve the dark, of beasts, cold and wicked at heart.

I dream of sorcerers who fear the gift they have been given.

Of legends, of truth, of lie and deceit.

 

I dream of worlds and stories untold.
They dwell in my mind,
At night, they unfold.

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