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Relight the morning fires
Stirring embers of a sleeping world
Open blinds enclose the dark s e a
Luminous blossoms flowering perpetually
Forever raining islands of dream unseen
Inside of selves, one thought appears
Transitory worlds form lines of being
Lines of dreams, thoughts and themes
Spirit enters the current address
Currents express themselves into the many
Lines of energy, movement motion
From sleeping isles of dreams discrete
Reentering what seems concrete,
Closing blinds unfold the light s e a
Island moments.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-02-05 at 13:03
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Island Moments
Relight the morning fires
Stirring embers of a sleeping world
Open blinds enclose the dark s e a
Luminous blossoms flowering perpetually
Forever raining islands of dream unseen
Inside of selves, one thought appears
Transitory worlds form lines of being
Lines of dreams, thoughts and themes
Spirit enters the current address
Currents express themselves into the many
Lines of energy, movement motion
From sleeping isles of dreams discrete
Reentering what seems concrete,
Closing blinds unfold the light s e a
Island moments.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 1143 times
Written on 2014-02-05 at 13:03
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