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Last Night I Dreamt---
When the nightingale sang, I was under the sun in a place far away where my childhood began With my eyes butterflies, that would flutter and scheme to color my dream with a place I have been Last night, in a dream, one to cherish and hold, I traveled through time to an eve long ago Though the volume was muted, it resounded with love A day soft and gentle, like a song of the doves I could hear mother humming, as the evening grew long While my dad tended fire, a burning yule log There was smoke in the breeze, and a whippoorwill's song that drifted in moonlight, and sailed by the face of the moon There were echoes I heard, of house in the dark My cat nestled close, at the foot of my bed I was wrapped in the rapture, in a place I have known of a time long ago, that would someday be gone But for now, I will cherish this dream that I own Last night was a dream that was taking me home When the nightingale sang, I was under the sun in a place far away where my childhood began _____________________________________________ 8/2/13
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