Adjacent to the gentle animal

 

20140704-223442-81282750.jpgLast night I dreamt of the

free flying,

soft singing,

beautiful bird.

 

Its eyes were comparable,

its colours were interminable,

its voice was admirable.

 

I followed its song

through that short night

and when I woke up,

it was next to me.

 

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