Falsetto

I know. Too bad not everyone dreams, and sadder still, are the nightmares some can instill in us!

Hmm, your poems always make me sit here and ponder....

I'm a dreamer. Should I hope?

White,

dream all you want. There is where truth unfolds. Asphalt... I met a woman who worked in the streets doing work men do. She is a pioneer and a saviour doing what she can and has to do for her children. Hard, Hot, Unbareable work for most but she does it. I was humbled upon meeting her. Sunshone, well you may have to live a dozen more years to get some of that. If you dream you may never have to experinece such. That is my hope for you to not have to live and have a sunshone experience. All the best to you.

oldman

Thanks. I got Asphalt after I reread it.

I'm still working on sunshone. Maybe I'm getting there? I guess I won't know until I understand.

I'm determined it's not going to take a dozen more years though.

Thank you. I think I understand sunshone now. But it's hard. I almost missed it, and even now I can just barely grasp it.

I feel like I just tied my brain into knots.

wow... I'm still thinking on this one, wondering,..it's short, and it's beautiful, It speaks to me but I just don't quite know what it says yet.

Devdoll,

It is a poem about love. It essentially says that love is for dreamers. Dreamers are open, as you are! Dream and create your existence with bliss and you will find yourself surrounded with love.