• Author B. D. West

In My Dreams

In My dreams

Spirits are low The winds are high Closing my eyes Can I fly? Wind in my hair The moon on my back I’m as free as a mare Around my neck A bottle filled with dreams Insomnia scared the sandman Or so it may seem I fly away into the night sky Whispering to my dreams Afraid to say good-bye I’ll hold star dust in my hand For the lucky night that I will sleep Maybe then I’ll fly away to never land

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