Dreams and Schemes

Following recent posts, I worked on another post without a story or idea set for todays Poem. Thus no set idea or anything else to go by other than a couple of wordsthat seemed to flow together. The rest came from itself and seemed to flow from the mind. In ways, it was alowing imagination to take control and write what came to mind.

There is nothing better than permitting imagination to take the lead and discover what resulted in the end. When nothing seems to fit for creativity or nothing seems to result in any creative ideas. This is where I allowed Imagination enough space to create as it were.

About The Poem:

In recent posts I composed Poetry without any idea of content in which to write on and I did not have a starting point except for a couple of words that fit together. At times this is all one needs to allow imagination and creativity to compose a Poem that came from the “MouthPiece of Imagination” as it were.

To me it proves, that when inspiration seems to fall flat and nothing jumps out at you for creating. This is where Imagination and a little Creativity can bring something to the plate. I am a believer that Imagination has been lacking far too often in society and to great extent has become stifled. Thus Giving enough space for a little creativity and Imagination to begin to flow and thus reap the results in the guise of a finished product.

Although in my opinion todays Poem in the end was a little rushe, I believe it was good enough for placing here on blog and see how folks think of the result. AS before there is never a whole lot that I could type that would best explain the poem or what the topic was etc.. Except that it was Imagination having enough room to have a little fun.

Having said all of that; Please Enjoy The Poem:

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Dreams  and Schemes



Beneath the frozen frosty soil,
The land sleeps unspoiled without toil.
Winter prepares beauty unseen,
As Nature rules the roost, as queen.


Silently Standing by the roadside,
Where seasons dried tears to hide.
The kiss of lovers parting ways,
and lost taste of days that surveys.


The Road that run beside the stream,
Where Poets and lovers dare dream,
When days that passion played the game,
For nothing became of the old flame.


But that mountain stream flowed down hill,
To pass where Lovers walk until,
Hurried passion played their game well,
Where trees once fell they laid as one cell.


The stream of schemes and poets dreams sing,
The unheard song of love to bring,
Kings and pauper by its banks again,
Like the birds that sing their tune then.






© Pat Fitzgerald 2025

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ENDING THOUGHTS:

Thank you for following me on my little journey, that is composing or writing poetry. If Life is a journey which we all walk on and my journey in creating Poetry is a journey of it’s own. Which I still learn much on as I write.

At times I experiment on methods or way how I can improve my poetry, therefore getting feedback is always most welcome for such as these.

When I write poetry, some readers may be offended with something within the poetry. I do not write to offend, But such are written for reasons I outline in the posts. Often I miss typos and mistakes when publishing each poem. BUT I correct the moment I discover such mistakes.

But Poetry is a form of art work that I enjoy and thus using it in a manner to touch or inspire the reader.

Thank you for joining me on this journey.

Poetry is a learning curve where I always work to improve. A lot of work goes into editing and reediting and then repeating that process on a number of occasions until I am happy with the result. This is how I operate in creating posts to share here.

Please forgive for any such mistakes and for your understanding this.

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