Standing in a Dream

Memories uncountable
become as a door
opened to illusions
for my mind to explore.
Scenes become dreams
as snowflakes fall
providing the rhythms
of a time stood tall.
Watching snowflakes
falling from the skies
is just like a window
seen with my two eyes.
The clearest perception
such a magical sight
that's now but a dream
of a winter of white.
It's like a reflection
of my scenic desires
found within a moment
my heartbeat aspires.
Such a wonderful place
as a Christmas cuisine,
that's within my mind
standing in a dream.
 
©By Bill Pearce
July 17,  2021

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