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Singing High

The room is full of musical seas
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 The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2013-01-26 at 11:46

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Floating and heavenly. Splendid read. Thanks for sharing.
2013-01-27