One Morning
One morning it came to me
After a night filled with dreams
I had to write down this one dream
It was so peaceful and serene
The colors so vibrant in the night
Water as smooth as the dark night sky
My skin glowing in the moonlight
I dove smoothly into the water
For it called to me
This one dream opened up poetry to me
As a way to be creative
Allowing my thoughts to flow
Doing as it pleases
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