The meandering daze

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The dream ends in a hot sizzle as dew drops evaporate in the sun and I adjust my vision to the piercing light, my eyes heavy with the shadowy remnants of the illusion floating by in a meandering daze.

Did I see you through the cobwebs of the night's haze within the zone just between sleep and awake caressing my body with silent eyes fighting against the rip tide taking me away to unwanted reality.

Was your touch just a fantasy that left a lasting sensation within the fleeting mist of sifting clarity loosing the void to the warm shores of an illusive and distant world calling us to free our forgotten souls.meandering daze.jpg

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