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I could write and talk about dreams for a lifetime

A dream of a woman I love

And the lives I have forgotten

The wondering and wandering

I could write about her

For she is art

Perfection

A dream

What I see when I fall to sleep

Is what I wish of her

To be to me

After all these years

Everything that falls

Someday returns

Reruns of remembrance

I wish I knew the difference

Between time and people

But I can only sit and watch

As each beautiful soul

Graces the Earth

I can only watch

The dreams of others

Whilst living in remnants

Of mine

Always in my mind

Dear to my heart

A lonely watcher

In a starlit sky

I inquire what happens

In the Heavens

If I am derived from it?

Who was I then?

This angel came to me

A light so blinding

I was blinded

For all I knew was love

Who am I now?

Rewriting others

Reminiscent of me

Wishing I knew

My love

Who will I become?

A part of me is

My mind

A spirit and soul so divine

Align my dreams and the sky

Above

When Heaven returns

One can only be blind

Beauty is before them

For they shall write

Return to sender

In the sky.


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