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Clouds passing overhead shapes moving story of a life I lie and watch floating by where white and blue encounter past mingling with future woven in a present of golden threads where waves mist showers of sparkling diamonds restful speaking perceptions of a melody a foundation on which to laze pervades my beliefs as I watch a blossoming haze move across the horizon diminishing into remoteness and vanishing into tomorrow
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Feb 15, 2011
Feb 15, 2011 at 8:37 PM UTC
Vanishing Time
Clouds passing overhead shapes moving story of a life I lie and watch floating by where white and blue encounter past mingling with future woven in a present of golden threads where waves mist showers of sparkling diamonds restful speaking perceptions of a melody a foundation on which to laze pervades my beliefs as I watch a blossoming haze move across the horizon diminishing into remoteness and vanishing into tomorrow
© Jill Vance 2008
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Northern Irish
Feb 15, 2011
Feb 15, 2011 at 8:37 PM UTC
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