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Kvaran Einar

Sunsets of Citrine



Sunsets of Citrine


Within the soul there plays a song, 
A song that dances all night long; 
While awake and while you dream, 
A reality and hallucination it can seem, 
To exist in reality and the unreal to be,

It is the watcher and perceiver who saw and can see
This song sings a tune of mystery true,
It is what you see in the sky's blue,
It is what you hear when you shine, 
Where that golden smile becomes your sign, 
It is when you are you, 
It plays hide and seek at times it do, 

Look past the meadows kissing blue to green,
See the mountains growing wise in sunsets of citrine,
See the ocean playing wild and changing tide,
See it touch the heavens at the horizon where storms abide.




Envoyé: 17:21 Mon, 22 February 2016 par: Kvaran Einar