Distant Memory I see purple skies. And liquid light rivers. Of golden elysium. They sparkle and shimmer. All life moves. Leaving sprinkles of ecstasy. In the joyous filled atmosphere. Thats coded with memory. The sweet angels sing. Their lullabies of harmony. That flow through eternity. With purities rhapsody. The winged horses fly. Expressing true majesty. Their presence alone. Weaves a magical tapestry. This vision I see. Where could it be? A place beyond time. A distant memory.
Posted on: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 10:23:07 +0000
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