A Boy Dreams
reposing in deep slumber land the child breathed easily
his soul being refreshed by the nurturing of a whispery wave
soothing melody given to him by an angelic harpsichordist
blissful is his state of unconsciousness as he receives soul power
there is a genuine love for this child, as there is for all children
his spirit helpers and power animals rejuvenate him nightly
with their willowy wisps and whispers in incredibly light ways
he will awake feeling exuberant, excited, and glad. It is enough
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