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The Gift

It was a bit of heaven
or so I’d like to think

funny thing about our dreams
they are not
what they seem

here there were no scorpions
crawling out
from orchid blooms

no butterflies
were drowning
in what must feel
like heart monsoons

it was bliss of only feelings
as I walked ahead of you
your eyes suffused my being
I couldn’t breathe…because
I knew

soon…
the moon was dripping
threads of silver silken beams
wrapping us together
spawning thrilling silent screams

did you ever stop
because you had to
or you’d go away for good
no…

you wake up
as you were meant to
this is life
and life is good

and yet
I sipped a silver chalice
it tasted…
like the sun

it was gift immortal memory
of my one and only one

now stored
inside my pocket
for cold and pain filled days
when darkness overwhelms me
to the point of stark refrain

The Gift

autumnwind

Joined April 2009

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