Soul Poetry
Wednesday, 14 March 2012
Spring Dreams
SPRING DREAMS.
She catches moments
On sunken dreams,
Whilst flying high
On gossamer wings,
As memories dance
Upon cruel night,
Whispering magic
In gentle hues,
As slowly,
Gently,
She rises,
Embracing the light
Of this brand new day.
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