A Fleeting Dream Poem by DM W

A Fleeting Dream



As the rose pink mist
Of dawn slowly vanishes
In early morning's,
Arduous awakening;
A bold, yet fleeting,
Silvery dream descends from
The blue heavens; falls
Into the cold sea, and drowns

A Fleeting Dream
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