Deep Slumber

The deep slumber caught his eye,
The magnificent dream singing its lullaby,
Endless harmonies ornamented light, 
Casting a spell on his sight.
Visions born from the flames of the dove,
Carried forth the longing of love,
Looking beyond, he could see the sun,
Looking behind, he could listen to the heartbeat of his son.  


  




  



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