Thoughts And Dreams
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“Thoughts And Dreams”
Where there is a cloud
Where there is a hill
Where there is a thought
There will be a dream
And I will fly upon each one of them
Shade upon shade of woody arms covers me
Covers me as I lay on this bed of leaves underneath this tree
Searching for a spot of light above
Thoughts runs wild…eyes wet
Silence surrounds me
The song in my heart
Had no music to mingle with me
I took a blade of grass
And started to write your name in the palm of my hand
Kissing it gently looking up
Sending you a blowing kiss
To the place
Where wandering birds may be
But for a moment I linger
For the spot of light detained me
And at that moment
I hear and I understand your song
As you now started to sing…yellow bird
I hear your notes
I hear your call
And I know
Where there is a cloud
Where there is a hill
There is a thought
Another dream
Copyright ©2004 Tinka Boukes
All rights reserved; and may not be reproduced in any way without permission from the author
By babysnuggles
© 2004 babysnuggles
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