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Primrose water

Somewhere

Far from here

Is a heavenly place

 

Where I bathe my head

In primrose water

 

Poetry flows

From rosebud lips

 

And dreams float

Before my eyes

 

Somewhere far from here

Birds sing delicate melodies

While Gallic harps play ancient music

 

Friendships abound

Abundant as the wild grasses

 

Somewhere far from here

Each single moment

Is precious

And special

 

Gentle folks gather to hear

Great stories of heroism

 

Somewhere far from here

The efforts of men

Combine to make

The wings of peace

And families relax

Into their most creative natures

 

Somewhere far from here

People yearn to inhabit

A place that can be created

A place that can be found

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commuter-poet
Published
Aug 8, 2016
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7th August 2016

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