Touching silence in dreams
no more the reams
willows genuflect on my pillow
sweet winds of the piccolo
on God's carousel of unicorns
flying with gilded wings
Whispering my story
beneath the hanging moss
in palms as angels choir
on eternal glided swings
returning me home
touching silence in dreams
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