Last Night

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    Last Night

    Last night I dreamed of the past

    I dreamed of you and I as we were

    I dreamed of wild horse thoughts that raced through the wilderness that is my mind of the love I feel for you

    I dreamed of my thoughts controlling me as the mind should a body

    I dreamed I created a rainbow of a masterpiece; none other than you, the face of my love re-animated out of a burst of love in remembrance

    Last night I dreamed I did everything in my power to hear your voice

    I dreamed I would not sleep unless my ears were satisfied with the sweet music that your voice, key to the lock of my lullaby

    Last night I dreamed I talked you to sleep as I did in the past when we were burning with the passion that is love for one another at a time when gas for our fire was plentiful

    Last night I dreamed of me dreaming of you, I woke up out of a dream while remaining in another as your every word echoed in my ear

    Last night had to have only been a dream for you did not meet me this morning as we agreed

    Did I dream alone of a suffocating heart relieved by words of a goddess or were you aid in my rescue

    Did we indeed dream together, bring some facts and rest to the wondering mind of mine

    I await your call love of my past

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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