Sister
Can you hear me my sweet precious,
for the dream I also see..
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Alice bow in rose petal grandeur
to leave her stage once again
a sincere pulsing adieu
curtains close
to face life once again
She tumble down brightly lit passage
gathering sticks and stones of muse
to build a great fortress awaiting
so soon life's stage shall prove
If in that moment pulsing
if only a slight shadow reveal
emotes a great revelation
then for her a dream did prove
Carrying out through her kingdom
as time refuse to cease
a wondrous mind creation
of youth she'll always see
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~
Can you hear me my sweet precious,
for the dream I also see..
Alice my love, hold forever your days of youth,
dream always,
your Sister
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A Debbie Guzzi Contest
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2011
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