Dreams of me – poetry by Gabriela Marie Milton

Art: Vincent van Gogh, Starry Night

Dreams of me

tonight
I will come
to your room
from the ocean of a forgotten autumn
you will be asleep
on the left side of the bed;
in the morning
your chest will smell salt
a cardinal will trill
dreams of me.


65 thoughts on “Dreams of me – poetry by Gabriela Marie Milton”

    1. Thank you so much. What I had in mind was trill = produce a quavering or warbling sound 🙂

      1. I am going to google this one 😊 Have a beautiful weekend my friend ✨🌹

    1. When the dew sights and stars have hazy eyes 🌹 Thank you for your comment Francisco 🙏

    1. Thank you so much dearest Michele. I am glad you enjoyed the poem. Sending you lots of love. Have a beautiful weekend 🌹✨🌹

    1. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I hope your weekend is going well ❤️🌹

    1. Thank you so much dearest Priscilla. I am glad you enjoyed the poem. Huge hugs to you 🌹❤️🌹

    1. Thank you so much Lauren. I am thrilled you like that line. Sending you love ❤️

      1. ❤️❤️❤️ Hon I commented on your blog. If I got in the spam folder please take me out of there 🌹🌹🌹

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