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soft light falls

in golden hues

white crystals take fire

            in breaking dawn

bright sounding laughter

            on gentle breeze

of innocent joy

            growing louder

eyes quickly glancing

            with newest seeing

discovering footsteps

            their changes made

thoughts are dancing

            through simple visions

of shaping changing

            of what might be

fingers tiny

            exploring touching

shaping forming

            thoughts burst free

see visions

            hands then forming

building the shapes

            of youthful dreams

skin is cooling

            breeze is a growing

flowing more quickly

            across the sand

fire is fading

            growing dimmer

in distant darkness

            upon the sea

dark high castles

            steal the daylight

and the warmth

            of the day

waves once lapping

            now are rolling

with foam breaking

            and growing high

water does slowly

            at the dreams eat

foaming over

            erasing away

in empty darkness

            restless ocean

waves caressing

            smoothing all away

at days ending

            in growing darkness

dreams are gone

            as never were