color me rainbow


I dreamt of rains and train stations… 
and I dreamt of warmth of an embrace… embrace that said 
“ssshhh… everything gonna be fine”; embrace that put a smiley on my heart. 

And, I dreamt that I lost you… And I wept! 

And then I woke up. You were just a dream. And, I have never known yearning so bad...



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I miss the stories that used to flow from me… I guess the clutter needs to be cleared before they can make way. I know, they are in my veins. And, I can feel them warming up ever so slowly but surely.

They will bleed, I know!  Maybe I need my own Lion...

"What a stupid lamb...!" 


p.s: do you still live in forgotten notes tucked in old classics?


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1 comment:

Margie said...

*I miss the stories that used to flow from me ... I guess the clutter needs to be cleared up before they can make way. I know, they are in my veins.
And, I can feel them warming up ever so slowly but surely.

Wonderful ...loved those words!