Dream Whispering


To sit beside you on a field of green

To lay against your covered flesh

Perhaps you can make your guitar sing for me

Maybe I’ll pen the words I would like to hear from you

Or you could drift wherever you go and hope I will follow

You know, things are not so complicated

Well not here underneath a canopy of sun and sky

You, a former slave to the grind now an artist on the rise

Me, I am a dreamer caught between my visions

We may never meet or have another moment like this

When I wake up I won’t remember your name

But I will bask in your smile and the melody your guitar sang

For as long as I have breath in my lungs

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