New dreams are now flowing through the ruins of time,
Like the warm, vital blood that flows through cold, blue veins
The sun and rain of longing floods summer gardens.
I can hear the ancient hymns of the verdant earth.
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A superb ethereal poem Dominic to make any reader spellbound. You sir are one of only a few poets on here who take me to places never seen or imagined. You have a great gift Dominic that you so generously share with one and all.10++ I truly look forward to see what you write next. Be it brilliant and eclectic.