"The Poetry Game"

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This is the poem that I wrote when we did The Poetry Game.  Hope you enjoy reading it!

In My Dreams

As I walk along the stone path, I come across a pond

I stop and stare, unable to respond

I hear little tapping noises

As the leaf dances upon the water

It seems happy and content

But in a place that is so quiet and isolated

The noise is slightly eerie

As I continue to walk, the voice in my head starts to talk

It guides me to a sight that can only be found in magical places

There is a frosty white castle

At every window, there is a breath-taking view

I never want to leave

But in the blink of an eye, my spirit crumbles

As I realize this is only a dream

And I must wake up to reality

http://www.theatlantic.com/infocus/2011/10/fall-is-in-the-air/100167/