Poetry: Midst of an Endless Dream

In the midst of an endless dream,
as my heart races and the moonlight beams;

The gentle flutter of a long goodbye,
dissipates as you catch my eye.

And soon you speak with voice so soft,
no more was life who’s kilter off;

Standing there, across the room,
one soul’s smile caused the other to bloom.

©2010 Aaron Matthew Kaiser. All Rights Reserved.

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