Posted by: Sam Latture | April 14, 2011

Pleasant Change

Closed was mine eye, like a long-lasting dream
A dream never-ending, forever extending, and bending mine soul so it seemed.
And as I doth stare yonder distant sky, with flowing haze upon this dreary daze
Leaped did mine breast when sudden I rise, for she gathered me up to play.

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