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Thought to a Friend

 

Slowly so slowly

my day thoughts retire

leaving small dream clouds

of hope that inspire

raindrops to soothe my eyes

rising I feel the night fall

 

and I'm finding it cold outside

so I light my fire

to give us the light by which

we can see each others' dreams

roll by in a masquerade

 

there rides a knight of yours

he's wondering

how high my dream thought fairies fly

I find your eyes in a crystal dance

that mesmerizes

us two

 

Ah, no one can play this game like you

no one can play this game like you

 

 

June 1973/March 1997

 

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