Dreams of You
I return to sleep – where dreams live on and on
thinking of a love that now is gone -
and how in youth I’d felt blue
until then. . into
my dreams came
YOU -
a bright flame
that ardently grew.
But fires die. Can they renew?
Sometimes! If I wake at early dawn,
I return to sleep – where dreams live on and on.
7/19/2020
for 'STRAND completely new (12) any theme any form' Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2020
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