I’ll meet you in our dreams

To sleep to dream,
to dream a sweet sleep.

Distance is nonexistent;
after all my eyes are closed.

Imagination plays,
colors, & creates.

To be with you
my heart skips;
we’ll meet
at our favorite place,
you know where that is.

Your heart’s & mind’s desires
comes true in an instant;
except when comfort is reached
morning comes
and splinters
the dream’s


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Break the silence. End the violence.

Luke Atkins

Film, Music, and Television Critic

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