by Dahni

Something light and soft

Leather feather and wool of lamb

Color dyed to pastels sound of tinkling

Attract and catch

Whispers in the wind

Catch the entering from ever entering in

When sleep sprinkled into the eyes has come

On walls by windows by door they hang

Catch the movement of an opening

Of wind or breath in the inhale or the exhale        

Something light and soft

Leather feather and wool of lamb

Color dyed to pastels sight of twinkling

Attract and catch

Whispers in the wind

Catch the exit from ever exiting out

When awakening rays of sun into the eyes has come

On walls by windows by door they hang

Catch the movement of an opening

Of wind or breath in the inhale or the exhale                                               

In the night they come

To body reposed, naked of strength

Virgin to the steed of dreams

Whose visions curl about the breath

To enter the mind the body the soul

To cast visions quaking that shake the slumber

On walls by windows by door they hang

Catch the movement of an opening

Of wind or breath in the inhale or the exhale

Oh hanging friends draw to you

By your colors and softs and sounds

Catch for me the heartache to not enter

And my love to never leave

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