She Sleeps

The shadow that stroked

The Moonbeam from her cheek
Watched over her whilst
She did Gently sleep

And as her breath
Rose evenly in peace
A shining Curl
Was toyed with by the breeze

A dimpled smile
Upon her rose-stained cheek
She journeyed through
A magic Land-Mystique

A tiny frown
To Mar the sleepy head
As dawn stretched herself
To rouse her from her bed

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