Close your eyes
As you go to sleep
The conveyor of dreams
Will draw from the deep.
All your desires
Secrets within
Will come all at once
The dreaming begins.
Crystals and gem stones
Appear before you
Whimsical and fanciful
Thier brilliance, their hue.
Falling from heaven
Glitter and gold
She tells you a story
That’s never been told.
Magical fairies
And hobbits appear
All of your fantasies
No reasons to fear.
Unicorns
Gnomes, mermaids and more
Will gather before you
From oceans to shore.
When you awake
And open your eyes
You will remember
And start to cry.
Missing the magic
The fantasies too
Conveyed by the angel
From heaven to you.
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lovenlosses 
Patty, you have created such a fantasy land in your vivid description.Lovely!!
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Thank you. I always appreciate your comments. They mean a lot to me! After reading other blogger’s response to the prompt, today ….. I found it curious that I never thought of a conveyor belt. For some reason, it didn’t come to mind. Like in word association, my first thought was…..to convey information. Your use of the prompt was chilling…the dreaded visit to convey such devastating news. Life is short. You just never know, what awaits you.
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