Dream Walker

I run along the edge

of the moon and the sun.

Where the stars dissapate

and the land's just begun.

The milkyway is my road,

to another galaxy.

opening its arms to no one else,

it guides only me.

I ride the clouds along the sky,

which sail across so slow.

They show me the setting sun,

I kiss their subtle glow.

I walk the land eagerly,

as my body dreams.

The world is more magical,

than it really seems

I crawl along the dewy grass,

And sneak up to spook the waves.

I watch mother nature,

scold the trees and tell them to behave.

Oh in this land of dreams,

everything is new to me.

I store these in my secret wells,

that no one else can see.

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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "


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