• Jae

Winter Love Song

I had a dream about sand

Tiny grains of glass

Millions lay glittering

Warming in stunning sunlight

I had a dream about wild things

Half dead drooping with dread

The other half brightly flowing

In time with the tide's breeze

I had a dream about love songs

Notes flowing out far on the waves

Coming back glowing as grains of sand

Growing out in the wind as wild things

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