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While walking in a dream by day
I'm stirred to think of a veil
barely captured by the thinnest branch
Yet I sence it was somehow placed
As I near it, my presence it felt
and begain to reveal many colors
So beautiful, my senses it awoke
to fragrances euphoric
Eyes fully closed, I breathed so deep
as if it were my last, then opened
To find it covered me, intoxicating
Each breath greater than the last
Wanting the moment to be eternity
I felt the pain of conscience had to
sober me, lest I be another tragedy
The veil like a being, meant no harm
clumsy in a way, but wanting so,
to fill a void of love
it some how lost.
The end
