Dream

As I sit and try to write

A dream keeps floating before my eyes

Memories from the dark of night

Of hungers and passions in sleeps fold

And as I try to put them away

Clear my thoughts and memories eye

But I cannot forget and set them aside

Turn my thoughts and my mind

Memories will not depart

Of the sight of dreams of night

Passion that still burns in me

Of the dreams in dark of night

 

 

 

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