Plains of Dreams

Falling
Into a deep
Sleep Only to find
Yourself walking
The plains of dreams.
dreams that stretched
On beyond
The horizon in
Endless fields of
White roses brushed
Green by
A gale of petals that
Gently flurried under
A sky painted in midnight
Where A moon and stars
Glistened
Hung on strings
And in
The balance of everything
Was love off in the distance
patiently waiting
As every step you took
toward love
Was a different phase
In the light where
Life times were
Passing &
Coming
Broken and
Together
As
One

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