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Dream In Ruins

by atoosa-kourosh

Sun Gate by moonlight The Ruins below glimmering Dream light  shines bright   Ancient magic shimmering To our souls the dreamscape experience is real Our Consciousness connected -- together we stand So much unknown except what I feel The flutter of my heart, the touch of his hand We take flight through the mist As the world below gleams Adventure beckons and I can't resist So Mountain Man became the Man of My Dreams
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Apr 5, 2017
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A Lucid Dream of Machu Picchu

I posted this on February 20th, but sadly today accidentally deleted it. So I am re-posting.  My gratitude and apologies to the hundreds of you who already read it, the dozens of you that already liked it, and those of you who commented, encouraged me, and honored me when you posted it on your pages or added it to your collections. Keep dreaming, Lucid Dreamers!

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#love#adventure#dreams#magic#connection#mountains#flight#lucid#ancient#npmlove
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