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Last and First Things, Lovella

Last night I had a very strange, but lovely dream One tiny crystal drop of dew from nowhere with a gleam Very softly fell upon my pillow, turning it to bright yellow Erasing the darkness, painting the night with heavenly light Leaving me stunned, wondering where it came from, where it went Last thing I forget, first thing I remember when I recall the matter Almighty Heaven gave a gift of love, called you, to me and your mother.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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