The Other Place


This way  To the Other Place

Under the rainbow

Beyond the sunset

The Weeping Willow

Still, quite, beautiful

Bends, breaths, sways

Such a sweet leafy place

The white fire of

The stars fall down on me

So tenderly

Strange things, silver wings

Flashing on the air

All the clouds

All the dreams

Float on a silver thread

Ribbons of moon beams

Sparkle like a

Enchanting waterfall

Fairy music, sleepy-sighing

This way to the

Other Place

Stars bright and sweet

Gleam far and golden

Old dreams, secret things

Fade down the sky

Time flows freely

Between somewhere

And everywhere

Where ever that may be

Earth things fade

Golden things, gracious things

Spin in the wind

Oh hush my soul

You are now in

The Other Place

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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