Edgar Allan Poe Has A Dream Within A Dream

I stand amid the roar of a surf-tormented shore.

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow —
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;

Stacy Rae Lake Leaves You Breathless with a Poem

Flying free kissed by the immortal dream.

Soon you will no longer breathe

The soft whispering winds and the most

Silent of greens will call you

Let go and feel the blanket of eternity mold you into the heart of its own

True nature