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Hutinashro Dreaming On a Flying Bed
HUTINASHRO DREAMING ON A FLYING BED My old bed decided one night Time came for it to take a flight. It grew white wings of soaring swan, From room it went under the sky Spread the wings and started to fly. Bird of its kind, the only one, Gave me no chance to even doubt For in an instant it flew out. For me it was no more a fun, Shocked, I clutched its wings lest I fall, Said silent goodbye to you all. I wasn’t sure if I’d return. My old bed decided one night Fly to earth’s other side, now bright With new sun rising in splendor Splashing colors on the sky blue, Glittered its gliding wings with hue. In the green valley of flower It soft landed the way it could Like a bird after day’s flight would. I was asleep in the dawn hours, Dreams I left in my room returned Not black and white but colored, Your face glistened in my mind clear. Flying bed you need to invent To see broken dreams in color, It’s worth, but maybe it’s transient. May 17, 2018
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