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Somewhere Between Midnight and Morning |
Songbird Member Elite
since 1999-12-15
Posts 2184Missouri |
Somewhere between midnight and morning Lightly I float like a feather To a world where my body can't go Time and space are nonexistent I am reduced to the essence of me My soul journeys To a place where Clouds are pillows Storms are air fresheners That leave fresh clean air In their path So my lungs can Inhale the rain filtered air Recharging the spirit Within me The one that will go With me all day The one thats easily Taken for granted Till it starts to fade away So when you lay your head On your pillow Don't feel your wasting your time Closed eyelids are but doors To a beautiful land |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
This is lovely and sweet dreams to you. |
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Wobbly Head Bob Member
since 2000-05-15
Posts 299Virginia, USA |
Hehe, nothing like better than a good nights sleep! |
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ellie LeJeune Member Elite
since 2000-01-10
Posts 4156King of Prussia, PA USA |
oooo, this is so ethereal and enchanting! A friend hears the song in my heart, and sings it to me when my memory fails. |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Lovely poem! Betty Lou Hebert |
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Moon Dust
since 1999-06-11
Posts 2177Skelmersdale, UK |
lovely piece Don't ever give in, if you do you've lost everything you've ever had and everything you hope to gain, but if you carry on your already winning. |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
There is a beauty in your work that I appreciate greatly, Songbird. still d-i-s-c-o-n-n-e-c-t-e-d |
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