Dreams
Posted on Feb 12, 2007
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
In my dreams I can fly
to where the ocean
meets the sky.
A soft breeze
takes me to see
my lovely babies.
I indulge in my angels
so precious are they
Red heads with freckles.
I have so much to say...
But as the tears clear
and my voice you can hear
A light begins to peer
through a cloud that is near.
And I know that it's time
for the breeze to take me
through my meadow of dreams
back to the land
of my silent screams.
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