Last night
I was raven to your hawk
At first you were rock
In the talus puzzle
Later it seemed
You were a wave of wind
Atop the trees
Cascading along the ridge
Toward the infinite
Then that strange blue light
Bounced from the sun
Shone through
The one cloud in the sky
From which appeared your final form
In that dream you had
You beckoned me to partake
In our next fake
Royal joust in the sky
A game we engage
For the dream catchers
Passing by
On the way
To the great thing in their mind
Where everything plays
A fantasy
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