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From: sol@tty3b.UUCP (9-13-84"Solveig  94120)
Newsgroups: net.poems
Subject: Poem
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Date: Fri, 15-Feb-85 15:20:18 EST
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Posted: Fri Feb 15 15:20:18 1985
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                         Last Night

      I dreamt last night of a flying place
      A place that no one knows and
      Red-winged gulls were gathered in
      The evening sky
      Where no one goes.

      The ocean roared and sighed to me
      Of things no one can hear as
      Blue-eyed through the misty breeze I
      Walked alone
      Along the pier.

      I saw a fire as hot as suns
      I felt the monster's breath as
      Yellow-haired she stalked the earth
      The song of life
      The chant of death.

      I dreamt last night of a flying place
      A place that no one knows and
      Black was the color
      White was the sound and
      Grey was I
      A shadow
                      on the
                                      Ground.

                    
                                                    Solveig Whittle
                                                       1-14-85