Silent Night Whispers
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When the stars come out to play and the evening takes on that aroma of the night, my bed awaits. I love the softness, the silence, the sense of rest and peace. My thoughts slow like a beautiful carousel, each dancing as ribbons from a kite string that reaches for the sky, embracing lofty heights and inviting in dreams wearing festival costumes formed from the music of my soul.
silent night whispers,
dreams dance in my mind’s canvas
morning light erases
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