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Published in the book Tomorrow Never Knows by the National Library of Poetry, 1995. |
| I dreamed I dreamt of wakening And seeing the stars in sky, Falling, shimmering, breaking, Melting into a rosy-green orb— The sun; It shines in my eyes Sending me running, crying, For the lost souls of the world, For the last unicorn, the lost magic, For the forgotten dancer, all Dust in the wind, along with my Innocence I dreamed I dreamt of wakening And seeing my world falling, Melting, breaking, crying, Lost. |