FITS AND STARTS

Tuesday, January 31, 2006

For someone in my thoughts

The full moon, the dark skies
The scent of the night
You climbed in through my window
In a dream I once had
Long, long ago
Today I awoke
You were standing right before me
How funny that I couldn't sense you
Not your shape, not your smell, not even your voice
I drift back to soundless sleep
I guess it wasn't you after all

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