The Polar Bear and Me

Posted: August 22, 2012 in philosophy, poetry, thought, writing
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I had a dream two nights ago about floating on and iceberg with a polar bear. It was very “Life of Pi” and in my dream I wrote this poem. It’s very random and I don’t even know if it really makes sense but I haven’t posted in awhile (sry about that :/) so I thought I would share it with you, here goes:

Floating on an iceberg
The polar bear and me
Both of us left pondering
What it is to be

Every inch the ice smaller
The polar bear and me
Making the decision
On when it’s best to flee

Gazing into the water
The polar bear and me
Only he can swim
In the black as night sea

Sinking ever so slowly
The polar bear and me
Soon it will be the end
Then I will be free

Floating on an iceberg
The polar bear and me
Both of us left wondering
How this came to be

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Comments
  1. RoSy says:

    Dreams can be so cryptic & mysterious…Nice post!

  2. amira says:

    you wrote that poem in your dream?
    very interesting 🙂
    nice poem
    i should attempt 😉

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