I dreamt of a sky,

With colors from a Renaissance painting,

Another time,

Another place,

Far from the chaos of the world. 

A journey inward,

I weave my dreams 

In gossamer strands,

And dulcet tones,

A web of nuance,

A web of chance,

All witnessed by the wildness of the setting sun. 

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