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A Dream Song

poetry-and-insomnia:

I dreamed I walked inside my eyes
and met an old man in a green top-hat
he barely spoke but pointed to those roses
nocturnal song out from convulsing poses

I dreamed I walked inside my eyes
and met a night-bird, silent, dark-blue.
I stood in the dewy cluster of roses
nocturnal song out from convulsing poses

(via poetry-and-insomnia)

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