In Her Smile My Dreams Are Born.

Sweet sailing high-tide sky, Swimming eyes see the heart tremble. A morning murmuration of starlings Swirl an embrace of coffee clouds. She awakens, half a world away To angel song, singing her soul. I will never know this wonder, To see her eyes open, and her shine Fall through the years of pain Finally over; … Continue reading In Her Smile My Dreams Are Born.

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my place of dreams, inside stars shine, reaching in, deeply folding themselves over like waves tumbling. you are there upon a beach, outside a house, a porch swing and the seagulls swoop the air. in there, sweet singing, joy and love in equal measure. one is the other, in silence both are the same. © … Continue reading poetrybox