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May 2016
a hazed stare holds my soul
a radiant smile laces her soft cheeks
long golden feathers sway,
blurring my vision

seeds nourished our reason  
our wings fluttered
for once, again i could fly
up high, i held her as much as i could
all so vivid then
fragmented memories lapse my mind
like dreams, some black and others white
cherished, the way they are
genuine, unbidden, & real

i wake up alone in my bed, yet i smile
for another dream to begin.


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