
the night blew through the window screen
cool chills from the distant forest hills
where the pattern of a blanket kept you safe
it expanded the heat where the heart is placed
building a fire in your mind to circle the eyes
with the far distant owl on the wing of surprise
I flew in the wind, as to where I could not know
it tumbled me blindly like a leaf going home
past the towers of towns and sounds of desire
a voice that stayed near was guiding me higher
with a golden string echoing through scenes
the night blew into the sun elf dreams
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