Blue Whale
That comes at night
in dreams,
'Are you Hope?'
You seem to be
a child-like remembrance
calling
White Dove
To me you are peace.
You stay in the upper area
of my sight.
Today I can not reach you
try as I might.
I saw a place inside my mind.
The future looked at me.
It turned me into
Blue Whale and Dove
They are what I long to be. (:
The sea and sky became as one.
The earth did not exist
I do not know the place I was
the state of mind was 'bliss?'
This place it is inside my mind
and knowing that it's there
it really shouldn't be hard to find
just wish that I could share.
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