Missing You

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Dreams have wings in this world within

Imaginings disrupting the cosmic order

Wingbeats like shamanic drum beats

Echoing in the hold of a vacuous ship

Built to keep everyone out, except you,

For you are the pole star

And when I dream, you are everywhere inside me

A steady blue sea

From which the pale face of the moon rises

To show me the way home

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