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Dancing With Wolves

ignorance is bliss

By Lucas DeanPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

I had a dream last night, so wild and strange

A wolf with wings took flight and pranced

Through fields of flowers and streams of light

It sang a song of love and fright

I followed close behind, my heart ablaze

As we soared through the clouds and onto higher planes

The wolf turned round and fixed its gaze

And in its eyes, I saw my own face

We laughed and danced and sang our hearts out

Until the dawn began to rise

And as the sun chased away the night

The wolf and I said our goodbyes

But even now, as I awake

The memory of that dream won't shake

The wolf's wild song still echoes in my head

Leaving me longing for the love it said

I cannot wait to go back to sleep

And enter that world so wild and deep

Where wolves with wings and love abound

And my heart is free to dance and pound

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Lucas Dean

Aspiring to be a writer, failing as a wage slave. Let me know your thoughts, criticism and opportunities.

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You can find me on Upwork and Medium or read some of my earlier opinion articles here

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