Poppies, Dotted Satin And Psychedelic Skies OH MY;

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HEY YOU, IT'S ME the one you  
Left behind slumbering in the poppy field of peace,  
Filled with happiness further than my sleeping  
Eyes could see…  
 
I know not where this field is as it’s origin  
Is undefined, must indeed be why you left me  
Behind…  
 
Oh the psychedelic skies I had envisioned  
So many times before, they were everything I’d hoped  
For and even more…  
 
The shades of  reds, pinks, oranges and hues of purple too,  
Here and there a delicate touch of sweet Carolina blue,  
So graciously aided me about my slumber in the warmth of  
The psychedelic skies embrace…  
 
The forgetfulness of what I endured whilst I was slumbering around  
Awake, will be the ecstasy of my forgetfulness in this poppy slumber sleep…  
I wish you could have found me, I wanted so bad  
for you to see the dotted Satin crashing from the moons beautiful sunbeams…  

I just want you to know,  you missed a most euphoric poppy slumber peace…