Golden Dream

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Title:     Golden Dream
Author: Robert F. Murray [More Titles by Murray]

Golden dream of summer morn,
By a well-remembered stream
In the land where I was born,
Golden dream!

Ripples, by the glancing beam
Lightly kissed in playful scorn,
Meadows moist with sunlit steam.

When I lift my eyelids worn
Like a fair mirage you seem,
In the winter dawn forlorn,
Golden dream!

[The end]
Robert F. Murray's poem: Golden Dream

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