Poetry: We The Dreamers


We The Dreamers

Dreams are made of us

We are made of dreams


Born of our thoughts

Born of our emotions

Endlessly renewing

Endlessly creating

Born of our misery

Thriving in on our unconscious state

Bringing the dead back to life

Born of our desire

The sense of fulfillment we crave

The moments in life of bliss

Our stories live on

Our dead live on

We will them so

If we dream it

It shall be

Everything in this world

Both seen and unseen

Is conceived through our being

We the dreamers

Live forever

About Maison Moonchild

A Canadian gal that firmly believes words can change the world. An avid reader, writer and Halloween enthusiast. She has a special interest in communications and writes for pleasure and profession. She moonlights as a metaphysical maven with a knack for creating magical crystal jewelry and holiday accessories.
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