Waltz of Reverie
I was born in a world without time
Without weight or matter
Inhabited by colorful shapes
Transparent Expanding and fading
Whirling at the touch of a breeze.
Merged within it I twirled ethereal
A cloud of light and color
Which now scatters and now fades away.
I tread upon your body
Your touch, your scent
And the unreal comes alive in me. It was you, I remember now,
One of those shapes.
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Well done, Lia.