Friend

 

Moonlit dandelion burst,

a dream, a truth revealed,

in twilights gossamer glow,

realms of possibilities linger,

eyes watching, still inward.

 

Grasp gently, or slip away,

she who visits in sleep,

unbound of earthly fetters,

hand in hand, hearts as one,

race the dawn two as one.

 

Stoic

 

 

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