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Flowing river
Farie fire
Night dreams.
Windfire and dreams of flame
Circle in the sun

Dream become one.
Dazed and aware
Senses come alive
Dreams are real
And reality fades to dust.

In what senses do you trust
When all you touch
Turns to gold
Starlit fire
Love can be cold

Dancing flames
And ebon night dreams
Waters of the sea
Salt of the earth
Heavens bright eye

Take me home.

~Ayresta 12/07/1999~