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aceful sleep, a dream of mine so often gleams, Where poems weave stars in nets of moonlight’s beams. A vision world with no beginning nor end, It would be right if you were to contend That dreams are stripped of earthly desire Yet voiced aloud by the night dream crier. As long as I can sleep and mind can dream I nightly grasp this stellar stream.</p><p id="2a75"><b><i>Be magic. Turn a view into a read. Please stay on the page for at least thirty seconds.</i></b></p><figure id="5cf8"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/0*mAI6JmXClkou1-wS.jpeg"><figcaption>selfie</figcaption></figure><p id="a5de">I write about addiction to substances, behaviors, and thistles of the soul. Human rights are God-given.</p><p id="d48e">Thanks for re

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Couplets Capture Charm

Rhyming Couplets Will Challenge Predictability

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Poets still write in couplets, sometimes rhyming, sometimes unrhymed. Predictable, yes, or maybe mysterious, as mouthed by the pugilist who said he

“floats like a butterfly, stings like a bee.”

Sailing Off In Dream

In peaceful sleep, a dream of mine so often gleams, Where poems weave stars in nets of moonlight’s beams. A vision world with no beginning nor end, It would be right if you were to contend That dreams are stripped of earthly desire Yet voiced aloud by the night dream crier. As long as I can sleep and mind can dream I nightly grasp this stellar stream.

Be magic. Turn a view into a read. Please stay on the page for at least thirty seconds.

selfie

I write about addiction to substances, behaviors, and thistles of the soul. Human rights are God-given.

Thanks for reading my article. I hope you stayed thirty seconds here because it supports my writing, plus give up to fifty claps, plus give a response.

Then, follow me and share the story. Please subscribe to my emails here on Medium: https://medium.com/@sdparker so you can read all my articles.

Become a member and subscribe to Medium https://medium.com/ to read thousands of monthly articles, including astounding writers like Leo Oniki, Christopher Robin, Amy Widdowson, Maria Hayes, Ayla Burnett!

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