dreams
call back
to summer
soirees
where fireflies
and
crickets waltzed till dawn
and cicadas
sang
of life
&
love.
now,
hanging tantalizingly close
in wondrous unknown,
destiny never seemed as near
as you.
yet dreams,
once so bold
&
grand,
only
look back,
for fear
to dare again
like before.
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