Saturday, 1 August 2009

There was a dream

There was this dream that
kept my eyes from opening
when I felt the morning
robing my sleep with light.

There was a dream that
made me sing throughout all
look lighter into the day
forget and remember.

Yet I can not recollect
this cleansing dream
so the lightness left!

Leaving no track
of what it might have been.
Got no answer nor smile.

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