Dreamland Poem by Lydia Thacker

Dreamland



His eyes shine in the darkness
of the clouded night sky
and I am in his arms once again.

We dance In the mists of Dreamland.

All night long we spin under the stars,
but at dawn he fades from my sight
and is gone.

Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,night
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