The stars' crystallizing beams
Illuminate the silent night,
Dancing down like present dreams
At the blissful rise of twilight.
Eyes enamored with ethereal eternity
Hushed, harmonious hope hung high,
Shapeless soul's surreal standing
At the sky's small-spotted, scattered, silvery signs.
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Book of Dreams
PoetryThis is going to be a poem collection: some happy, some sad, and other to make you wonder. Each one has been rooted in some kind of dream I had or just a thought bubble I've been stuck on. Please give feedback, it would be the best way for me to imp...
