dream

dream

‘a dream, like a twilight painting, flows through its nightly course… shadowed, moving, eddying in the currents of the past and present… sifting and straining the falsehoods from the truths, pays homage to one’s hopes and wishes.’ a Ðark Ṝoasted Ƣoetry® snippet. © 2013

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