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The Sandman Rides Tonight
   [by Dr.Who3]

The sandman rides tonight,
carrying another dream in flight
more of  fear
or more of love
swift and sure of wing above.

The shadows flit beyond my ken
to bend my thoughts to otherwhen,
another realm beyond the veil
a great dark ship without a sail,

In blackest night I see myself
a twisted strangely silent elf,
who shreds the bounds of sluggard light
pursued by time through dawn's first sight.

Until that juggernaut surreal
finds my heart in slumbers arms
and bells peal out of shadows flight,
the sandman rides tonight.


A Cure for My Cold
[by Dr.Who3]

If I may breathe
the soothing scent
of love in 
your sweet hair

or hear the hum
inside your throat
that tells me 
that you care.

If I may but
a moment touch
the fierceness 
in your soul

then I will sleep
with peaceful smile,
untroubled by 
death's role.


Honeymoon 
[by Dr.Who3]

In the night sky
the moon shines down 
on each child's dreams
making silvery love 
out of shadows of wishes
illuminated 
by deepest shades of the soul
with hues of the heart.

A fish swims slowly by
on his way to a better life
and the birds watch curiously 
from their perches
while you and I lay sleepy
in the shade and smile dreamily
at the passing of time.

The clouds move quietly 
as you breath upon my shoulder.
Then you stretch soooooo slowly
As the sun begins to paint its final masterpiece
sinking down at last to much deserved rest.

In the night sky
the moon shines down 
on each child's dreams
making silvery love 
out of shadows of wishes
illuminated 
by deepest shades of the soul
with hues of the heart.



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