“Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?” —Alfred Lord Tennyson
In my dream I see her rarity
at a smart picture gallery
to which her heart is the lock
and my art the key
Every human is an artist. The dream of your life is to make beautiful art.
―Don Miguel Ruiz
She is cocooned in silk
the cream of mother’s milk
a pearly-hued chrysalis
a screen drawn by Rilke
Who’s not sat tense before his own heart’s curtain.
―Rainer Maria Rilke
Lovingly she sings for me
an aria from a balcony
with surround sound
in high fidelity
Music is harmony, harmony is perfection, perfection is our dream, and our dream is heaven.
―Henri Frederic Amiel
I dream of her constantly
as she is dreaming of me
unlocking her rarity
at a smart picture gallery
For life is but a dream whose shapes return, some frequently, some seldom, some by night and some by day.
―James Thomson
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