![]() In the dust of my dreamsA Poem by An owl on the moon![]() Journeys 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 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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