Awaken, Dreamer

Raw Earth Ink

awaken, dreamer

stretch and rise from your pillow

there are stars

held in the palm of your hand

glitter in the corner of your eye

glance and just miss

the rustle of wings

passing by

flutter-by, flutter-by, flit, flirt, sip and fly on by

the morning sun rises

fresh dew on the windowsill

I’m waiting here on the horizon

arms outstretched, beckoning

a bright and shining star

my rays of warmth

vibrations raising

rest upon all your upturned edges

ascend, let our fingertips touch

a meeting of minds

way, way up high


tara caribou | ©2021

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