![]() I Live in a Book of DreamsA Poem by An owl on the moon![]() Perhaps, we are all just dreamers - O![]() ![]() I live in a book of dreams It’s where I first saw her face Sacred light in her deep river eyes Sunrise scented sighs of summer Where the wind was whispered wildness She taught me to love the dark Here the stars are held in deepest embrace By the ebony night’s hush And we journeyed on celestial illuminations As everything was transformed Even my name when it was on her lips Became a prayer calling me home She taught me that love is everlasting And until you find it, you’re only dreaming So perhaps, we are all just dreamers Waiting to be awakened. © 2016 An owl on the moonAuthor's Note
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Added on March 21, 2016Last Updated on March 21, 2016 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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