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Dreaming through the twilight


That dream returns
To my eyes wide open
Memories churn
From aeons ago

Across the meadows
Through fences broken
Our scampering feet
Stop where the waters flow

Holding hands
We wait for a token
From the ripples
And the molten sun

And then we dive
Our past forgotten
And a story ends
Where it had begun.

 
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Posted by on July 28, 2011 in Dreams, Love, Nostalgia, Poetry

 

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