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THE PLACE OF DREAMS, a poem by Elizabeth Joyce Baily, USA
Nature Poems & Sonnets Poetry
Elizabeth Joyce Baily, USA
THE PLACE OF DREAMS
When the sun sets behind the mountain’s peak,And the day has slowly slid into night, When the people no longer dare to speak, And in the clear firmament stars shine bright,When the wolf’s low howl is heard far and near, When the tide pool’s ebb is steady but slow, When crickets and locusts are all you hear, When the moon’s radiance is the sole glow,When the street lamp shines on an empty street, When the vivid butterflies have flown home,When the wind blows softly through uncut wheat, When the cunning foxes begin to roam, I flee to the place where everything seems,To stop and make way for breath-taking dreams.
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