Beyond Babylon

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Farm of Dreams

Golden wheat fields,
rosy tomatoes,
and emerald broccoli grow as
their owners water them with
hope.

I am the Dreamkeeper,
the one who grows
the seeds of Dreamers
young and old.

I am the Dreamkeeper,
always here, hidden
by the clouds,
waiting for the seeds to
grow.
the seeds of Dreamers
young and old.

I am the Dreamkeeper,
always here, hidden
by the clouds,
waiting for the seeds to
grow.

2 Comments

  1. wowwwwww ilike first poems and i wish to be one cause i write them.. it was cool hope the seeds grow and come from ur hide

  2. lets keep calm and wait for the growth

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