on midnight's coattails
i learn to fly
through dreamscape worlds
within the mind

beyond the edge
of reality
shaping the scene
with brushstroke ease

the abstract visions
that linger there
of boundless joy
beyond compare

whisper a sweet
and gentle cry
as on midnight's coattails
i learn to fly

06/15/2004

Posted on 06/16/2004
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