Saturday, May 10, 2014

Nocturne

In the bosom of oasis
naught but you to fill my dreams

cares and worries insubstantial
limbs entwined eternal bliss

destination of this sojourn
looms close with the coming dawn

dream or dreamer comes the answer
as the latter stirs awake.

Inspired by Jeffrey A. White's untitled poem

http://goo.gl/YLl0cR

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