Whispers of Twilight Dreams
"In silent waves of dreams they glide,
To realms where shadows gently bide,
They wander free, no need to hide,
In lands where moonlit whispers guide.
Through forests deep, where starlight streams,
They drift along with whispered themes,
In silver lakes of midnight dreams,
They find new worlds, or so it seems.
On wings of night, they softly soar,
To distant shores, a hidden door,
Where time and space can be no more,
And endless skies they do explore.
When dawn awakes with golden hue,
They sail back home on morning dew,
Yet in the heart, they linger true,
A mystery that none can view.
But when the final sleep shall call,
And shadows stretch from wall to wall,
Where do my thoughts, once bright and small,
Now journey forth, or fade and fall?
Do they merge with stars that never die,
Or drift where endless oceans lie?
In twilight's arms, they softly sigh,
A part of me, yet free to fly."
(AIR, ChatGPT, DALL-E)
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