Sleep
Behold she sleeps distant,
with sleep echoing time,
mournful dreams of old...
Erase those darkest soon,
surely her soul will love free...
Hold deepest dreams still distant,
sleep slept echoing time,
refrain mournful dreams of old,
a story never told...
Copyright © Julie Lawson | Year Posted 2007
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