I present a bit of Poe about a subject I cannot acquire Its about a dream you see, and its what I most desire But alas it is amiss on this Sunday night, Monday morning And my temper will rage tomorrow, of this I give you warning. If I do not find a dream tonight, or even a dream within a dream I am likely to bite heads off, or not least begin to scream. So with that now I hand you over to the professional scribe that is Poe as I count sheep and drift to sleep and try to catch those dreams once more. Ciara ;) A Dream Within A Dream Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep- while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream? Edgar Allan Poe
Posted on: Mon, 28 Apr 2014 00:25:10 +0000
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