A Dream’s Song

My dreams glide through

these waking eyes

leaving with the morning’s

fresh light.

Yet for a moment

the memory remains

of a land full of wonders,

the eyes of my beloved,

beholding.

It follows me in dream realms,

this love, emerging with the daylight.

It caresses my soul,

and glides into the abyss

of salty seas.

And as I lay awake here in the morn,

alone with my own renditions,

I soak up the night’s last gift

of your eyes looking into mine,

a dream’s song that fades as the day

begins.

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