Dream Days, Dream Nights
Whether in night raptures
or in the amber noonday
fancies,
The mind often escapes
to that magical place,
of deepest heart desires!
Some are fulfilled, maybe,
taking on colorful wings
like lazy summertime's
wafting, painted lady.
The pearl moonlight falls
upon the ruby staircase,
in the richness of a sweet
dream's embrace!
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