''Fantasy Dreaming''
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What will my fantasy dreamt be, while dreaming?
My soul vulnerable, uncovered, open, revealed,
So many sweet places kept secret from the living.
Dreams, I keep hidden in a box and sealed,
I push myself past the mist, the clouds and haze,
My soul vulnerable, uncovered, open, revealed.
My fantasy lover, beautiful with his eyes ablaze,
It is the night, deep with velvet rich darkness,
I push myself past the mist, the clouds and haze.
I am but a lonely girl drifting in eternal deepness,
Touching the sky is easy for this seeking dreamer,
It is the night, deep with velvet rich darkness.
He strokes my black hair and winds in his finger,
Withdrawing my cloak, my damp tangled hair falls,
Touching the sky is easy for this seeking dreamer.
Then, I have wings as another fantasy dream calls,
Withdrawing my cloak, my damp tangled hair falls.
What will my fantasy dreamt be, while dreaming?
So many sweet places kept secret from the living.
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December 13, 2012
Terzanelle
Submitted to the contest, Villanelle and Terzanelle Only
Sponsor, Shadow Hamilton
Second Place
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