In dreams
I awake
Alive
With
Imagination
Nestling
and rustling
in a soft bed of leaves
Alert for those
who might wake her
from her sleepy dreams
Heated moments
red mists spread
enrage, confuse
Unclear allegiances arise
enemies and memories
distort
and surprise
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Pebbles shine
like gold coins
anchored to the bottom
of swirling waters
cool depths , untouched by sun
warmed by treasures deep.
and who shall know the
secrets kept
wishes spoken
truths untold
that the guardians here shall keep.