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Dreamline
Another night of crystal dream shards
and piercing, icy memory fragments.
I lie on the doorstep of sleep and serenity
but no such things shall come forth just yet.
Stirring, tossing about in the silky haven of rest;
I shut my eyes and begin to delve into an unknown space.
A fire is lit, and attempts are made to tap the Dreamline.
Pictures leap and dance about,
for all that dwell within are sacred:
cherished by heart and soul, forever protected.
Stowaway for a ride along the Line,
if one should be bold enough to attempt such.
Move forth,
to live with memories until they merge with reality.
A second birth for something so highly regarded.
Once more shall the shards of dreams bond with the fragments of memory.
Once more shall I look upon you with total love and admiration.
Once more, the days shall reign under happiness, until all else is drowned by it.
Once more, I will know the feel of Love's Touch.
Once more, all will be perfect, yet again.
