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

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