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There is wind where the rose was,
Cold rain where sweet grass was,
And clouds like sheep
Stream o'er the steep
Grey skies where the lark was.
Nought warm where your hand was,
Nought gold where your hair was,
But phantom, forlorn,
Beneath the thorn,
Your ghost where your face was.
Cold wind where your voice was,
Tears, tears where my heart was,
And ever with me,
Child, ever with me,
Silence where hope was.
November by Walter de la Mare
What is the strangest dream you have ever had?
We all dream every single night - even if we don't remember those dreams when we wake up in the morning.
But what is the strangest dream you have ever had?
For me, it was a dream that I had years ago, and it has stayed strong in my mind ever since. I was sitting in the kitchen using a pea-shooter to shoot peas at my cousins. I have no idea why, and I don't know why, of all the dreams I've ever had, that one is the most memorable.
What is the strangest dream you have ever had? I am looking forward to hearing all about them!