Pursuing the dreams

Blue dream

It’s not lost on me the moment I saw
With my dreaming eyes the steps to the lust
For shadowing hope, while vision may draw
With magic of colors the wish on the trust.

Pursuing the marvel, holding the light
Which flames on the nights and wandering days
I’ve crossed the years still looking for sight
Of wisdom’s deep meaning gracing the ways.

For days which are coming with new special dawns
I’m speaking my heart just upon the love.
I’m praying on ways for grace, while icons
Of truth and of wisdom are raising above.  

@Simona Prilogan, 14/01/2018, Nottingham

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The roses taught me how could beauty
In orange sky of Summer dive.
The Sun when dancing through green places
All blue the dreams keep me alive.
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While indigo makes cool my way
I’ve burnt the hope in purple pieces.
From all I took the sense of day
To lead the Light to my soul wishes.
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And if the world could be one hour
Only a color in my sight,
Would be The White, would be The Power
Of One, or Light, or Good, or Right.
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