#365daysofpoetry Day 12
And she wakes to softly
falling stardust upon her cheeks;
She blinks and rises
from her eternity of darkness;
She gasps as she gazes all around
before her, an astounding landscape;
Every color, texture and sound
so strikingly familiar;
She tentatively raises her hand
and the stars yield to her every thought;
With a start, she realizes,
she had dreamed this place into existence;
Finally, finally ...
Her Time has come!
(Art by: Dan Elijah Fajardo)
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