A Dream


The gentle hum of beating wings

The promise of ocular nights

The melody of a murmuring stream

A vacant ship on which you sail


A moving path beneath a still form

The hush of thunder at its greatest roar

An awakening to crystalline peaks

The tide of morning, waving in ecstasy


A darkness that sets your mind at ease

The perfection of a long awaited imperfection

A pictorial cataract of memory, reality, fantasy

The clinging lust of fire and will


A translucent ribbon blowing with the winds

Like hope of centuries lays imbedded in its clarity

An empty solstice for none and all

A smothering mist trailing you awake


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