-------------- A tint of her dream --------------
Bright Wings when made of dreams
Hold her pieces in a sweet synthesis;
Silent streams with transient dream
Clasp moments to heal her broken strings.
On every note she was uplift,
Sat on a rock to feel her rhythmic beat,
She inked me with heavenward lift
Caress her in an absent idle breeze
See her shadow in every rainbow's beam
And shell out every night with silent grief
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