Day Dreams

I dreamed of a plane sounding just like a cat

And glass full of juice that appeared on the breeze

Regal carriages trailing black horses in flight

With ribbons of sparks lighting dusk by degrees

I dreamed of a visage familiar but lost

Seductive inflection sounding close but not here

I dreamed and I woke, having wasted a day

But not really wasted til you disappear

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