18 Tuesday Sep 2018
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Awake,
To the scent of fresh mown grass
Rain in the air,
Clouds of troubled hues
Looking for a ray of sunshine, a day quiet and fair,
Don’t need to close my eyes
To find and see the sweetest vision before me all that I desire
A vision delightful, shocking and frightful
A vision of you that lights my deepest, eternal, passionate fires.
Dream of dragons in twilight morning As comes the dawn with waking yawning Rub the sleep out from your eyes …
Breath in Listen to the waters gurgle, To the trees as they whisper, speaking soft with ancient voices, I can …
The games have changed and the faces grown misty and faint with time. Paper never forgets! You can destroy it …
A thousand ideas slip away Broken thoughts that never stay Characters that come, scenarios played A myriad of plots never …
New world thinking Based on love, Asking unanswerable questions Whilst looking into a blue sky Closing eyes, dreaming fables Sailing …
Everything that surrounds us These things that are meant to be Runaway mind in a stay here alone body Holding …
How can this be? The scent of fresh cut grass full of yesterday’s spring And yet here on a summer’s …
.1. Finding rapture Whilst Avoiding definition in a time of strife, Wayward thinking Playing music loud living the life, Hammond …
Sun splits the pavement and the jazz increase the heat, Feeling seven shades of restless Can’t seem to find my …
