Spiral Dreams
La Luna Bella

The wind blows
dark soft nights
seeing tribal dreams
wondering the Moonlight

as I sense the beginning
of something unknown
softly whispering
dark and all alone

sense of my mind
twirling in mid-air
comforting softly singing
seeing sensing dare

dancing, comely stance
looking left and right
in the clear air
I can see the light

close my eyes
dreaming of dark
hidden forbidden places
ever still feel the mark.

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