Mist of Dream

Walking the ether jam
Only an astral streetlight set on blink
With failing to go at a go sign
Shadows ,..Beautiful angels cross
Lucidity with sprinkles of joy
Smile scented eyes
Tic toc , tic toc a subtle sound
Mist of dream
Daylight on,destroyed the night
Clouds gone,rain rage
Free to be,imagination incarcerated
In a blink far away tree by lake
Gentle breeze wild flowers sway
Beep, Beep traffic moving
Mist of dream

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