Now your dreams have found wings
and fly in front of your closed lids.
Your dreams that enclose the dreams of those in them.
Your dreams that have given wings to my dreams in them.
In your dreams I open my eyes.
Let my dreams fly ; free this time.
No one has slept with those lashes apart.
Do I safe guard my dreams within your eyes,
and let you sleep through this endless dream;
or should revive you and set my dreams loose
to wander in the space of uncertainty.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
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