Silver Dreams

Beneath the veil of rains I cast my love
to the distance of the night.

In the humble darkness my breast pulls
on empty space as it lengthens and shortens.

Echoes of the full drops burst and
I will them toward precious ears.

Between them, with my yearning,
where you keep the endless dreams.

Beneath the veil of rains I press my love
to the farthest night.

The sky shivers in tired grey as
eyes search for a flicker of you in the stars.

The night stretches on reaching arms,
the horizon caressed by longing fingers.

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