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Dream Walking
Clouds are dancing
the slowest waltz
my heart beat slows
as does gestalt
an umber light
glows in the ground,
without making
the smallest sound
Trees swaying
out of time
and rivers flow
without a rhyme
eyes grow heavy
head falls beyond,
a violin sings
a break in the pond
as chariots on waves
start rolling in,
the dreamtime faded
and reality set in
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