A Dream Space Inside time there is a dream space Never has there been a time like now For dreams to come true Afraid to sleep, don’t be Memories fade into shadows Often repeated in a new life Under warm covers, you must dream it first So that you can be reborn... ©AnitaDawes2022
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Lovely thoughts.
Thanks Janet…
A beautiful poem from Anita. If only I could remember my dreams. <3 <3
I can never remember mine, I used to think I didn’t dream, but apparently we all do, remembered or not…
I used to make the effort to wake up and write them down in the middle of the night. I’d forget them, but read about them in the morning and it was amazing. I felt like I was living a secret life at night. :-)
That would be lovely, Diana…
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