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m US e

You are my muse,

The air in my lungs 

The blood in my heart

The mirror in my eyes

The sponge of my cries 

Gentle whispers to calm winds

That blow through the hollows

Lead me now and I will follow 

Through virgin snow and the dessert sands to honey walls

Imagined lands

Of cauldron suns and cobalt skies 

Emerald turf where rivers glide .

Crystal clear, pour without fear

Cascading from the cliffs

Transformed and shifts

In crucibles of deep

To fountains of sleep

The vision in front of me

Lit from behind

By the candle of calm

Wraps me in a shadow

Calls me in to breathe

The deep breath of dreams.

 

21/10/2022. 23:05-23:53

 

 

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Pete (edbreathe)

Mon 24th Oct 2022 23:11

Thanks
I’m glad you like it

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