Yearning
Always waking from a dream
I just cannot remember
But…
There is something in
that dream that haunts me
A strange yearning…
Something I can’t put
my finger on…but,
Something I miss…
Something I want…
Or
Something I need…
Just out of my memory
grasp residing in the
over world of my dream…
waiting for the right time
to show itself and
I will want no more
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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