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Soul-Storms
The Dichotomy of the Soul

               Dreams In Blue

Last night I dreamt we were dreaming
In clouds, our thoughts combined;
  As autumn leaves
    Rose from the trees
       To form translucent ceilings.

Last night I felt we were feeling
Emotions so entwined,
  As crimson seas
     Flowed gently free
        Through waves of hurt and healing.

Last night I saw we were seeing,
Not with eyes, but heart and mind,
  And like a breeze,
     Moved through the trees
        To fields of sights so freeing.

Last night I dreamt we were dreaming
In a world that seemed so blue,
  When through the gray,
     I heard you say,
        I'd drown my soul for you.