Dreamscape


In the shadows of our sleep, dreams grow, memories keep-
We walk through a mist-filled land foreign to our waking world,
Then float above the earth, amongst the moon and stars,
Touching hearts, speaking silent words barely understood.
You and I alone travel through a time of lonely darkness
That no one sees, no one knows...then in a fleeting moment,
We touch and seek a forbidden truth which fades upon
The stark reality of the breaking dawn.

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