Here is a tapestry-
threads of color plaited together into a picture.
Rolling green hills foreground,
deep red and burgundy for a sunset background.

From a distance it is serene,
a simple composition,
postcard perfect.

On closer inspection there is
fine print.
A single sentence of cursive letters,
indigo- woven into the fabric:

In my dreams, I am your landscape: Hills, valleys and sky.



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