A mild yellow
Creaming the white
The bed is polished to a shine
Ornate edges
Gleaming bright
Pillows are fluffed and puffed
White cottoned
Laced at the trims
Curtains sway by the window
Dancing shadows
While the evening dims
She lays, arm draped on her eyes
Breathing softly.
Asleep, it seems....
On a brand new bed,
The eyes hide
the same old dreams
the same old dreams....
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