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Hear the waves singing heavens high
Voices blooming suites of anemones
Perchance to dream, perchance to sigh
Feathers of light flow through your hair
Where windows bright open to shine
In some deep night who sees you there
Eternally dreamy, divine
Simplicity, ah to live to breathe you free
With weightless words return to where
Flowering into trees of complexity
Life that is you presently near
With sweeping wings in airs of bliss
Just brushing earth while passing nigh
You singing songs sweet as a kiss
Like waves of Heaven's singing high
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2013-01-26 at 11:46
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Singing High
The room is full of musical seasHear the waves singing heavens high
Voices blooming suites of anemones
Perchance to dream, perchance to sigh
Feathers of light flow through your hair
Where windows bright open to shine
In some deep night who sees you there
Eternally dreamy, divine
Simplicity, ah to live to breathe you free
With weightless words return to where
Flowering into trees of complexity
Life that is you presently near
With sweeping wings in airs of bliss
Just brushing earth while passing nigh
You singing songs sweet as a kiss
Like waves of Heaven's singing high
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 540 times
Written on 2013-01-26 at 11:46
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