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Dreams, Dandelions and Other Random Things April 1, 2014

Posted by poetrybygitanjali in Uncategorized.
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Dandelions in my hand
The fantasy keeps me afloat
I tie dreams on to a string
and set them free in the sea.

Streets filled with topaz
Brush through my fingers
I tie the night on to a balloon
and carry it home.

Withered flowers in my purse
Rustle quietly, blessing me with every turn
I tie the prayers on to a door step
and create a whole new world.