by denis j. ryan harman
(dahlonega ga)
holding you
slipping in and out
of my known existance
part of me part of you
tranquil
excepting transitional thoughts
of where i am
now fading
colors of this candle lit room
blurring
for this is the joy of night
and looking thru the
secret window of my dreams
you have become
the moon and stars
in my heaven
denis j. ryan harman
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