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Jul 2015
Sometimes the dream catcher
weaves a dream of you
that, like a sweet kiss,
tastes like a wildberry haiku
written in the language
of a Spring breeze
as it ripples through
a rush of lavender flavored flowers.

Just as sometimes
it weaves you
into a smile on my face
and a glimmer in my eyes.

Aztec Warrior 6/9/15
Aztec Warrior
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Aztec Warrior  NYC
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