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Dreams in the Eye

Waking at first light

or in the darkness of night,

eyes glazed in mist

remnants of a lucid life

and of the lives once lived

crack, and crumble, and fall.

And as the fragments peel away,

revealing the true nature of the sky.

So to do the dreams,

as they fall from the eye.

PoetryKyla WoodsJanuary 5, 2015poetry, eye, dreams
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