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_Deep in my soul      I felt weak and weary And knew that my end      Hung silently near me But on the wind      And through the trees A sound fluttered down      A nearby breeze It danced along      A deviant path Bending and phasing      In a joy filled wrath My hollow bones      So light and enchanted By that colorful tone      Not evil nor slanted Pushed ever onward      And looked out below The source of this song      I was thirsty to know... I came upon a white city      Shining in the distance If it weren’t for the music      I would have missed it Eagles soared above      From mountaintop trees They flew with grace      Together on a breeze I felt myself hopeful      And drawn to their course To that faraway city      Far off to the north With haste I dashed      Down rocky plateaus For I felt at home      From my head to my toes Like a child I raced      As the sun finally set Until I was caught      By a rope-wound net! It was forever as if      I floated across those plains My captors carried me      With grace so strange As the music got nearer      Eagles sang with flutes Piecing together a melody      Known by trees and their roots... I was placed in company      Of a magnificent king His crown was white      And his robe, and his ring He bid me welcome      To live among his people In his white city of courtyards      Towers and steeples As I opened my mouth      And my heart to say yes He stopped me before that      With one lone request I must dwell in this realm      Until the end of my days For in hiding, he said,      We all must remain Hidden from the darkness      That dwells beyond the mountains Hidden among fairies,      Family, and fountains... So there I dwelt      Until the end of my life In that shinning white city      With my children and wife I’ll never forget      That most fortunate day That by music and eagle      I was once led astray..._
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Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 8:58 PM UTC
The Hidden White City of Song
_Deep in my soul      I felt weak and weary And knew that my end      Hung silently near me But on the wind      And through the trees A sound fluttered down      A nearby breeze It danced along      A deviant path Bending and phasing      In a joy filled wrath My hollow bones      So light and enchanted By that colorful tone      Not evil nor slanted Pushed ever onward      And looked out below The source of this song      I was thirsty to know... I came upon a white city      Shining in the distance If it weren’t for the music      I would have missed it Eagles soared above      From mountaintop trees They flew with grace      Together on a breeze I felt myself hopeful      And drawn to their course To that faraway city      Far off to the north With haste I dashed      Down rocky plateaus For I felt at home      From my head to my toes Like a child I raced      As the sun finally set Until I was caught      By a rope-wound net! It was forever as if      I floated across those plains My captors carried me      With grace so strange As the music got nearer      Eagles sang with flutes Piecing together a melody      Known by trees and their roots... I was placed in company      Of a magnificent king His crown was white      And his robe, and his ring He bid me welcome      To live among his people In his white city of courtyards      Towers and steeples As I opened my mouth      And my heart to say yes He stopped me before that      With one lone request I must dwell in this realm      Until the end of my days For in hiding, he said,      We all must remain Hidden from the darkness      That dwells beyond the mountains Hidden among fairies,      Family, and fountains... So there I dwelt      Until the end of my life In that shinning white city      With my children and wife I’ll never forget      That most fortunate day That by music and eagle      I was once led astray..._
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Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 8:58 PM UTC
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