Poetry: “While Sick I Dream”

while sick I dream of far off lands
adventure, wonder, desert sands
eyes closed tight
beds warm embrace
the moon at night
my silver place

early light in curtains’ folds
turn black lids red in windowed roles
open your eyes
and see the light
or stay asleep
continued night


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