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Ascending

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Ascending

Following a time of quiet

Sweet music was heard

Filling the air

So that once heavy hearts

Were lifted again

Ready to rise up, leaving

The old world behind

Turning away from the past

Sailing through the air

Meeting the moon and the stars

To then become part of a new world

For completion

◄ The Loss of Summer

All Hallows’ Eve ►

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Stephen Gospage

Mon 25th Oct 2021 21:25

A lovely, optimistic poem, Brenda.

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