SINGLE BLUES DREAM


                       SINGLE BLUES DREAM

To say your more in the dream

Would only diminish what is really seen in the heart

Blame the silly emotions and unexplained thought connection

That happens more than is caught

In the wee hours of mumbles of remembering the scent of the smile

That lifted a weary spirit

While the heart swings for the rhythm of a different drum

Logic sings love is for the foolish

With eyes closed, the dance of what may never be begins

That is the magic that is brought

Only to toss and turn through sheets of restless sleep

Waking to the empty darkness comforted by leftover dream feeling

Lost to the deepness of controlling this heart reaching out

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