night journey

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as my mind
spins mulberry thread
to weave 
into a silken dream 
thereupon
the edge of sleep
i step on through
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12 thoughts on “night journey

  1. steve

    What a great photograph. It illustrated that void at the edge of sleep where the monochrome world of dreams waits to color our sleep.

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