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Windy field of dream

carry me away

give my day

a little gleam

of wonder where I lay

 

Clouds go chasing by

roaming 'cross the blue

what a view

of grace thought I

ever changing new

calling me aeons away

 

dreaming of far away countries

led by the motion

that memories contain

thoughts (like birds) ascend

soaring cross the plain

 

Cradled by the grass

summer's all around

while astounding

hours pass

longingly I found

 

floating on the breeze

wisps of ancient lore

telling more

than things to please

sharing what they came for

calling me light years away

 

dreaming of far away countries

places where beauty

and magic obtain

thoughts (like birds) ascend

soaring past the plain

 

looking for far away countries

finding the visions

I vow to maintain

thoughts (like birds) descend

come to roost again

 

 

June 1991

 

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