In the sweet silver music
of the night
I slip into the velvet blanket
of a star lit sky
and cast my dreams
upon Indra’s net.
Caught in a moon beam
shimmering
with the glow of a thousand stars
dancing in the light
of the moon
rising
up
I dream
myself
awake.
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