In the dust of my dreamsA Poem by An owl on the moonJourneys on a crimson sky* 8 8 8 8 8 8 8 8 8 8 8
8 Oleander lullaby Journeys on a crimson sky In azure dreams I see her face She’s anything but commonplace Every night she dances there Waltzing on my paper stairs Nutmeg whispers in the leaves Earth stands still as she breathes The dust of my quiet dreams Zinnia-scented paper screams Eland stroll around my bed
Lulling me into her head
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Added on June 29, 2019Last Updated on June 29, 2019 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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