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Before dawn becomes our reality  
Let's watch the moon rise and follow its light 
The stars shine above as the night 
wraps its arms around us 
and leads us to the dream - world 
where our souls travel 
to other dimensions 
Our sweet night will come to an end 
yet not before a trip into the 
seas of unreality which will 
refresh our souls and 
bring new meaning into our lives 
Night always morphs into day 
But it leaves shards of joy in its wake
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Dietrich Avatar
December 14, 2013 at 1:20 AM
shards of joy in our wake. Beautiful line, Matt. and wow, a blizzard in Jerusalem. GEEEZ
Situation Avatar
December 13, 2013 at 12:49 PM
i love your wording. poetry adds to the beauty of comunication.
Kendrick Avatar
December 9, 2013 at 2:22 PM
Impressive emotive work..Enjoyed reading this one today..Thanks for the visit to my page..Sara
Jones Avatar
December 9, 2013 at 10:55 AM
They come to an end but leave the joy...what a lovely description...lovely poem...
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