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At night, under a clear sky, I dream of you
drifting through the portal of another time
a lullaby whispering through green pines
poetry echoes throughout this soul of blue
wandering alone seeking life's subtle rhymes
at night, under a clear sky, I dream of you
drifting through the portal of another time
whirling in darkness until light comes in view
in the grand scheme of things, is love sublime
reality and fantasy too difficult to define
at night, under a clear sky, I dream of you
drifting through the portal of another time
a lullaby whispering through green pines
written for dVerse
hosted by Grace writing an English Madrical
Author's note: I am not sure how I did but, thanks for reading
I haven't been feeling well, so my mind is still a bit hazy.
Also linking with What's Going On - Light
hosted by Susan