Daydreams

I have a little bird nestled in my head
Flying through the dreams I've had in my bed
Its soft wings hold stories untold
They whisper at me and turn my heart cold
These that dreams I hate
These that dreams I love
Are held in the wings of a black and white dove
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July 1, 2020 at 11:19 PM
a black and white dove....that sounds like a symbol of Love....for the dove is so pure....and only black and whites can find the cure....but it must be found together....if we really want to make it through all this stormy weather....very inspiring up....
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