Beginning, middle, end….


I open my eyes to morning sun
My dreams drift through me,
I come undone

Daylight hours pass long and slow
My dreams do not mirror
The reality I know

As night approaches, I yearn to sleep
Drifting back into dreams
Where you’re mine to keep

🙂

In the roaring traffic’s boom…

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