Beneath
a green canopy,
my soul walks,
Awake, as I am,
in your dream;
Following
the call of soft wind
whispers, I wander
moon’s sweet path
on my way
to meet you.
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Poetry
PoetryJust some poetry I wanted to put down because of my feelings and stuff. Hope you like it.
A Shared Dream
Beneath
a green canopy,
my soul walks,
Awake, as I am,
in your dream;
Following
the call of soft wind
whispers, I wander
moon’s sweet path
on my way
to meet you.
