Yes, I realize the title is a repeat.
Dreamscape
As I see the love come shining through
The ripples of all lives start to accrue
The answer shines across the screaming sky
"It's in the love, the passion, that we try"
The rainbow dreams are splitting as I cry
"The love no longer missing from the eye"
We languor, side by side, as all we know
Is simplified to passion and the glow
Of senses tuned to loving on a scale
Unbounded by each breath that we exhale
The passion that we feel makes its escape
No longer vague description in dreamscape
Still, une autre vie
I'm not even sure why this is all spinning out of me today. I have a guess but that is all.
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