something precious as morning rose
touched my heart, kindled my deep
some wonderful, wonderous dream
haunts me when I sleep
something sweet as morning honey
graced my soul, stirred fire
a dove more beautiful than any
flew up, then flew higher
something gentle as morning light
suffused my life, sparked my eyes
with each breath now, comes the dawn
comes the sacred from forever skies
You saw some petals falling from the trees I saw flowers growing quietly unseen you heard the rain thundering down so loud […]
I had a craving to wear a red sky today
walk in pyjamas and a rainbow on
telling the world I’m gone the other way
while the world goes on and on and on
Most folk live on dry dry land I live calm on a wakened sea with a sun that casts no shadows my […]
I do not know who the Thinker is but in His thoughts I happily live and when my thoughts find final peace […]
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Conveys a more appealing image of “sacred” than the one going around .