Contributor: E.S. Wynn

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Can we but meet in dreams?
spend each eve
flying free
to catch and tangle up in each
to come together
like suns in silence
like stars burning away the blackness
as we circle
as we dance celestial
so close
so close

and meeting again each night
meeting again each night
until the day
until the day when suns stop their soaring
sear into solace
so close
so close

at last
so close
so close.


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E.S. Wynn is the author of over sixty books in print and is the chief editor of Thunderune Publishing. This poem is one of many featured in the book titled "What Will Be"