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My dream soars high through crystal skies aloft in astral flight Drifting free on shifting breeze banking left ... then banking right ~ A reclusive need for solitude spread wings within my head rising up through phobic mist topping all ... 'tis stress I dread ~ A rising sun smiles upon my face triggers ... coronary delight above the clouds of Heaven's step helping ... rectify my plight ~ My leaden shroud soon lifted high six angels share its weight Top o' the morning I heard them say as they passed through Heaven's gate ~ We'll have your shroud all cleaned and pressed We'll embroider on its' nape A Morning Dove shall carry it home wear it well ... it's Heaven's Cape ~ Descending home ... can't help but notice the world's a brighter place A pristine air pervades the sky while all tension seems erased ~ Subconscious thought soon nullified Fresh air ... inflates the hollow I yawn and stretch as nature's song sings through my open window ~ My dream serene starts fading fast my thoughts to reality ... focus while reaching out to close the pane a dove slips through ... unnoticed ... ~~~
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 12:19 PM UTC
Top o' the Morning
My dream soars high through crystal skies aloft in astral flight Drifting free on shifting breeze banking left ... then banking right ~ A reclusive need for solitude spread wings within my head rising up through phobic mist topping all ... 'tis stress I dread ~ A rising sun smiles upon my face triggers ... coronary delight above the clouds of Heaven's step helping ... rectify my plight ~ My leaden shroud soon lifted high six angels share its weight Top o' the morning I heard them say as they passed through Heaven's gate ~ We'll have your shroud all cleaned and pressed We'll embroider on its' nape A Morning Dove shall carry it home wear it well ... it's Heaven's Cape ~ Descending home ... can't help but notice the world's a brighter place A pristine air pervades the sky while all tension seems erased ~ Subconscious thought soon nullified Fresh air ... inflates the hollow I yawn and stretch as nature's song sings through my open window ~ My dream serene starts fading fast my thoughts to reality ... focus while reaching out to close the pane a dove slips through ... unnoticed ... ~~~
rex-allen-mccoy
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 12:19 PM UTC
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