One last dream...
Floating through the night sky,
Ivory fingers comb cotton clouds,
A shower of jewels fall upon the moon,
Like molten diamonds weeping,
The dagger pearces my dream,
I breathe deeply one final breath,
Born of the wamth of mother earth,
I am released into the never ending night,
Forged by untold dreams of sweet ecstasy,
Bound by earthly rules no more,
I absorb stars and moons alike,
Expanding until naught exists but I...
Spread the love... The peace will follow...
poem by Cosmic Dreamer
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