where would i take you?
what secrets would i whisper
as you scutter along,
resting only until my next breath?
if i were the dream and you the sleeper,
would you remember me in morning's light and smile,
or will i be the tear drying upon your pillow?
i am wind and sky, dream and song,
you re the leaf time moves along.
dream through the night of windswept days,
dream of the moments time passes away.
7/19/1993
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