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The sky has worn its cloak
And I am still awake The dream I am to see Is hazed and so I shake Outside a frog will croak A lily on a lake And so with childish glee In mischief I partake The magic I convoke The quacking of a drake Come out and dance with me On top of a snowflake Night pixies I evoke So time I can retake What creature can I be That night will soon forsake
8 Comments
28/10/2009 22:05:28
Halla bo khalid sho al akhbar en shaa allah al omoor taybah basherna an ahwalkom
amal
29/10/2009 03:53:45
am really so proud of you i cant say more then alah yehmeek
PinkChampagne
29/10/2009 08:17:07
You capture the world of insomnia articulately..its beautiful
Michelle Edwards
27/11/2009 05:40:15
U so easily take one into a Fairy tale,, where it is Beautiful & Safe & Colorful. God Bless U* 27/11/2009 10:02:17
Love the poem it is sweet and child like..The art work is equally lovely who is the 3d artist?
lisa simone
7/12/2009 01:53:36
Fairys .. dwars ..
lisa simone
7/12/2009 02:01:39
Dream of the past, crossing the barriers of time, as I cross... I felt the past and present within, I weep as the beauty of the forgetting world touches...
Ishtar
30/12/2009 14:23:54
Wow! Full of innocence and essence! Your comment will be posted after it is approved.
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