Within A Dream


I see her standing in the field;
White dress and almond hair
Blowing in the breeze.
She waves at me.

The gentle smile that lights her face
Coaxes mine from hiding
And her light is all I see;
So bright and free.

Her spirit calls me to come out.
With hurried step I answer.
Caught in her embrace;
I've found my place.

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