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Nov 2011
Mighty
Don’t rush through the wind go slow savor, favor it’s all in the behavior the pleasure to treasure
The branches are hanging down everywhere there tilted stillness see the sweep know the fullness’
The air has a texture of windblown hair on the most glorious sun set’s eve it’s easy to believe or retrieve
The moments that only the heart knows a touch a look some are found in the deepest recess of the soul

Stirrings’ on a cloudy windy day somber heavy thoughts weigh you down its time to open upper windows
Look to the sky see the wings of wonder go and join them imagination your wings that will never fail
Soar dear one leave the weights of sorrow far below gain perspective and strength in hidden sunbows
Ever winding dusty paths are quietly turning to gold below your very feet you just stepped through time

Ever brightening tomorrow listen to the call of distant waves the emerald is clearly shown in their curls
Lighter than hot air balloons so rare so fair you can only stare in puzzlement at the wonderment it holds
The telling tale hard to digest such uncommon places earth is all you know look as the heavens unfurl
The eyes wide with wonder the heart burst with joy then anchored in a peace indescribable, your home

Mighty angel band begins to play the anthem of the ages how mighty and great is our God he is holy
A willow of gold with silver leaves all adored in precious stones it makes music as the angel waves his hand
The sea of crystal the diamond facets catching his personage and light all darkness gone with its folly
Run into the arms of thy loved ones forever begins all tomorrows, adventures, your playground, infinity
Written by
Hal Loyd Denton  Pana Ill
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