Like a Dream by glimpses
that of Passion whisper
As Few Apprehend,
while touching dew,
and perceiving the Morning
To be Astonished by this gift
to see and hear more,
and awaken Wonder
of that which Few can Attain
and Understand
to give back to the World
To have,
yet seek more in Spirit
To want,
yet know I'll never reach
To need Nothing
Searching binds me to Realization
and Realization sets me Free
I struggle
but Love
~ Skye ~
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