Friday, 21 February 2014

Undreamed [Acrostic]


I have not created an acrostic for a while ~ so ... here goes.





Undreamed [Acrostic]  -  21 Feb 14

Under satin skies
Nothing can not be thought
Does imagination form
Round the secret worlds
Among the ways we want
Moments always moving
Endlessly for us
Dreams coming true





This was not what I was expecting but I still feel that it works.
 
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2 comments:

  1. my heart's love songs22 February 2014 at 05:30

    i always enjoy your acrostics ~ LOVE "satin skies"!

    i think this falls in your "limite surréaliste" category, don't you? i like the idea of as yet "undreamed" moments turning into dreams come true.

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    1. Ainsley22 February 2014 at 20:08

      Indeed ~ I feel that you are right and this poem can fit into several categories.

      Dreams as yet undreamed form the basis of many realities and any of them can come true.

      Thank you dani ♥ for your Lovely comments.
      ♥

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