Wednesday, July 9, 2014

A Galaxy of Dreams


When my spirit begins to lift
And I enter a dimension other than this one I write upon;
I will send colors of poetry into your soul.
So that when you wake from your slumber you will see;
This love was all but what we were told.
And when I’m flying through space and dancing with the beams of light,
I will embed the dream within my mind,
So that once I wake, so will the divine.

But until then, I will meet you in the absence of time
Where this love I speak of never dies

Goodnight, my love.
The moon is calling me home.
I’ll travel the stars, my love.
Just to see what fate has already shown. 

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