Open Poetry #43 |
Musing |
Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
O' would it be that I could fly, Beyond the distant mountains high, Up beyond Orion's belt, beyond the Milky Way, Beyond the realm of what is known, where only angels play, But alas, I cannot fly, on so on earth I shall remain, A simple man on Kansas plain, Who oft will gaze in wonderment, Up into night's firmament, Wishing I could find a way, To someday with the angels play. |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Short and sweet. I don't think you have to worry about one day finding a way to play with those angels though Tim. Have a great weekend. |
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kaile
since 2000-02-06
Posts 5146singapore |
intriguing. but technology is advancing so fast these days. have hope |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Dear Tim, this one speaks to me, I have the same desire, but I trust, like kaile, in evolution and then of course I fly with the Angels in meditation, in dreams. Just call out to them, they will let you soar through the ether... TRUST! Wonderful and captivating and as I said, totally after my heart. Love, Margherita |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
I think there's only one way "To someday with the angels play" and at my age you have to be careful what you wish for. enjoyed your thoughts though. Ida |
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LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
Great write Tim much enjoyed. Lindsay |
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