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Jun 2020
I dreamed I was a crane
                      flying high in the sky touching the sun                                 
to penglai and it's jade terraces
wild horses running free
long white mains flying with the wind
over streams and rivers that trail across fertile land
as I soar through the clouds
set to rest in everlasting thought
my dream is over
or just beginning
Tao
belief
hope though
Terence James Potter
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Terence James Potter  69/M/Wales
(69/M/Wales)   
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