dancing in the morning dew

now that i am full awake
drifting still dreaming of you
of this nectar we partake
dancing in the morning dew

leaves of mem’ries mynd does rake
thoughts they billow from your brew
deepest slumber off i shake
dust now settled day is new

feathers fly from golden drake
light so filtered photons few
fragile figments weavers make
upon their wings canard crew

from this fiction can’t but break
always here dreaming of you
past or future i can’t make
dancing in sweet morning dew

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