In My Dream…(A Dream Within A Dream)

Artwork by Dorina Costras

In my dream
I reinvent myself within your mind
to change the rhyme of our hearts
with no stories from forbidden times…

In my dream
Your Name is prescribed differently
within this bending staged Reality,
with new intervals and beginning without ends…

In my dream
verses are submerged in talismanic memories,
my fingers skate over your face in poetic curves
defined by white spaces and silenced tear drops…

In my dream
I craft future tenses in red sung symphonies…
my poetry flows through your iris, labeled as Destiny!
A Life overture of multiple psalms and whispered blisses!

In my dream
I recite your thoughts like a requiem of me
not being just a quotation of your own biography,
a story mirrored by sentences and lost reveries.

In my dream
I have no nights to steal, but just assumed absences,
with forgotten Scriptures read by an unknown hand,
and silences between us are renamed piece by piece.

In my dream
our Love is placed no more in parenthesis…
we martyr ourselves in each other’s kisses.

I will be here…. as I was… in the Future!…

Anca Mihaela Bruma — 6th February 2015)

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