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Sandman Dream
Singing, "Hi-ho, the derry-o"
if The Sandman brought me a dream
silencing me, a pale blue kiss
with nature's little inuendoes
before the shadow awakens
and the coffee opens the eyes
but I can dance among the acorns
and touch the widow's breath
with the scent of a heavenly candle
before the wick, is lit by the lucifer
silencing me, a pale blue kiss
singing, "Hi-ho, the derry-o"
if The Sandman brought me a dream
if The Sandman brought me a dream
silencing me, a pale blue kiss
with nature's little inuendoes
before the shadow awakens
and the coffee opens the eyes
but I can dance among the acorns
and touch the widow's breath
with the scent of a heavenly candle
before the wick, is lit by the lucifer
silencing me, a pale blue kiss
singing, "Hi-ho, the derry-o"
if The Sandman brought me a dream
Published 22nd Aug 2023
Author's Note
Feel the breath of tree before it falls the axe.
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22nd Aug 2023 1:58pm
The axe forgets, the tree remembers......
I liked the reference to the oldies song - Mr. Sandman.
Cool poem
I liked the reference to the oldies song - Mr. Sandman.
Cool poem
22nd Aug 2023 2:16pm
I am like an old tree. I don't cotton to a dull axe. Thank you for the comment.
