In My Dreams (Tender Moments)

In My Dreams

In the moments between wakefulness and dreams,
Your breath soft on my shoulder
Ripples the dust of day

A stirring, curtains float
Leaves shimmer
Hearts beat, in time

Our imaginations flicker
Sparkle, glimmer, glow
We settle into one another

Stars explode, their light
gentle on your brow
A million years ago, and now

Illuminating the tender moments
between wakefulness and dreams

Mountain Wind’s
Thomas from Mystic Hill

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