Oh to ride a merry-go-round
with painted winged pigs
and unicorns that move gracefully.
Oh to feel the cool air hug face
and hear the sounds of bells
inside ears to launch dreams.
Oh to sit grounded upon my stead
and go to places in mind
that vibrate magically for peace.
Oh to ride with no inhibitions
to feel the power of senses
as we all gather free
inside my creative mind
Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 4:28 PM UTC
Oh to ride a merry-go-round
with painted winged pigs
and unicorns that move gracefully.
Oh to feel the cool air hug face
and hear the sounds of bells
inside ears to launch dreams.
Oh to sit grounded upon my stead
and go to places in mind
that vibrate magically for peace.
Oh to ride with no inhibitions
to feel the power of senses
as we all gather free
inside my creative mind
inspired by Dess Ander Thanks
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