Space Before Waking (2001)
Morning dust upon scattered sheets,
A heat wave passing wind spilt paths.
I search for a place warm and close,
Where spirits hold lost memories.
Butterfly tips upon misty dew,
Spread like wild flowers over dusty planes.
A smile enriched with beauty,
Outwardly glowing like gold moons.
With sweet breaths of lullabies,
Tucked in with sparkles of night.
I sleep like a child,
Dreaming deeply, of every moment shared.
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