A Running Dream
Every time I dream I see her,
Beautiful in the light.
Beatuiful in the night.
Her soul matches mine in every way
Yet as I move to her she runs away
Try as I might I cannot reach her.
My beautiful dream
My matching soul
Will we ever meet?
Posted on 09/01/2002Copyright © 2023 James A Holt
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