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In the predawn light that has filled my room A dreamlike state transcends the gloom This is the hour I would lie all alone Yet, I'm tossed like a leaf from the flannel down riding a wave, to a place in the sun The family is sleeping, I am free as a bird.. Swept by the sound, that no other has heard No other can feel the winds from the past that sweep me away, to a world made of glass I'm caught in a childhood, of the vaporous air It has swallowed me whole, in a bright sequined glare Something magnetic, below, from my bed is murmuring words, holding me there I know it is cunning, I know it is wise But temptation entices to fly to the sky I hear my age thunder, as it tries to pull down and bury me under to the place that I've known Here under the canopy of a million bright suns Without hesitation, or a fear I don't know I am lit by the bleach of those lights from before I know in this moment, there's a child that I am Leaves from the windstorm whirl past my feet And I'm back in my bed, tucked into the sheets but knowing a childhood is waiting for me ________________________________________________ For Deb's Contest: Image #2 4/27/14
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